Don't Park Next To Me Lyrics

Such Gold Don't Park Next To Me

My ears
They haven't stopped ringing for weeks
So I drove around the park
And I found the lot empty
But four cars pull in
As I turn the key
And I've got things on me I don't want them to see
Don't park next to me please

Don't
Park
Next
Don't park next to me

Cause I've got things I don't want you to see
The skeleton in my trunk and the one in the front seat
It's always a demon dressed up as a priest
When I don't know you and you don't know me
You don't know me

So maybe I'm
A little bit
Paranoid
Cause i ain't here for no picnic
No picnic here
No picnic here
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