Dying Degree Lyrics by NOFX

Dying Degree Lyrics

    Dresser droors are filled with pocket change
    Coupons cut, cigarettes smoked down to the butt,
    Is this what dreams are made of!
    Adding up subtracting down you find yourself sucking the rind
    Dying degree, graying amie
    Final payment made - had you forgot?
    The rightful owner of one deluxe cemetary plot
    Paisley satin lined how apprapoe
    What a better way to go
    Dying degree, graying amie
    No more eating crumbs
    When my pension finally comes
    Your kids want eat mush anymore 'round me
    Dying degree, graying amie

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