Bodybag lyrics
by Billie Joe Armstrong
She knits me a pastel purple sweater
Im staring blankly into the skies, alright
She reads me like a scarlet letter
She holds my heart and arms to die, alright
Sometimes it ain't so bad
Like a soul thats on the slab
This is my life in a bodybag
She's got a diary of madness
She has a man of mystery, oh yeah
She dumped me in a brand-new address
With a brand-new sweater made for me
Oh, yeah
Sometimes it ain't so bad
Like a soul thats on the slab
This is my life in a bodybag