We were gonna see how it gets in October We were gonna drop a grade and shoot a Minotauber

Now we can't call the tickets are sold out.

It's six feet under and the tickets are sold out.

We went through tobacco, didn't even know where to go We've been talking through the phone, you were such a pretty soul We were such a rap star, didn't have such a tough blow Wish you didn't have to go, but I'm glad you're not alone Even though I was so brief, I still haven't made you smile Happy to be right by your side, didn't even feel like you died I was such a shitty friend, and I'm so full of regret Wish I could come back again, it was fun to every taste We were gonna see her on the gags in October We were gonna drop a grade and shoot her in Manitoba

Now we can't go, the tickets are sold out.

It's six feet under and the tickets are sold out.

I've been selling men who meant to suffer through the f***ing years.

I've been a fool all year.

I was done.

That's just exhaustive.

Take a little noise.

Get the piss out of me.

Thank you for watching.

I'll be selling more than that to suffer slowly.

Thank you for watching.

I was doing the f***in' best, just exhausted.

Did a little noise, scared the piss out of me.

Gizmo shit episode!

Ha ha!