Wanna do us a favour
Inhale your own vomit
Give us your address, tonight we're gonna bomb it
Answer us goddamnit
Don't leave these words undetonated
Like fucking land mines we have just masturbated
When Morrissey dies, we'll have cake
Or, even better, a steak
When Morrissey dies, we'll have cake
Or, even better, a steak
When Morrissey dies, we'll have cake
Or, even better, a steak
And a dairy milkshake
When you're the boyfriend in a coma
We'll all be standing bedside
Our dicks like Pinocchio and we just told a lie
When Morrissey dies, we'll have cake
Or, even better, a steak
When Morrissey dies, we'll have cake
Or, even better, a steak
When Morrissey dies, we'll have cake
Or, even better, a steak
And a dairy milkshake