Butch Walker - Thank-You Note Lyrics
As She Woke Up For The Final InjectionThe Sickness Was HardWhen There Was No One AroundAnd It Spread To Her HandsAnd It Spread To Her LegsAnd They Felt Like The Mud From The Pond On The GroundThat She Played In As A KidWhat She Did To Deserve ThisWhile Her Friends Were At PartiesShe Was On The Floor, With A Mixture Of BloodSweat And Tears By Her HeadThat's When She Said, Can I Be Dead?Yeah I've Heard That BeforeSo As I'm Writing This Thank You NoteThere's Just One Thing She Wanted You To KnowJust Before She Had To Go, She Said That She Liked YouJust Hung The Painting That We Found Of LondonI Never Saw The Beauty Of That City BeforeAs It Sat In Our Basement Next To Board Games And Year BooksWith A Faint Smell Of Must, Dust And Dog Food On The FloorSo As I'm Writing This Thank You NoteThere's Just One Thing She Wanted You To KnowJust Before She Had To Go, She Said That She Liked You