Hackey sack with eyeballs football with heads
Drunken sunday night no one goes to they're beds
It's a stary night outside the mortuary
But inside it's cold and really fucking scary
Head to the graveyard
Head to the graveyard
Head to the graveyard
Play some sports yeah
Head to the graveyard
Head to the graveyard
Head to the graveyard
Let's play some sports
We play sports inside the freezer with body parts
Cause we're just so damn sick of having broken hearts
Our mascara begins to run as our friends come back with no wine
So we begin to sword fight with old corpses spine
Head to the graveyard
Head to the graveyard
Head to the graveyard
Play some sports yeah
Head to the graveyard
Head to the graveyard
Head to the graveyard
Let's play some sports
credits
from The Satirical Skunk,
released September 1, 2010
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