Dan's on the front porch painting, scaring the neighbors away
Dressed in black with a gold chain that he'll be selling one day
Whistling songs and croonin', making eyes at the moon
Up all night like a worry, cigarette smoking fool
Well i'm in the bathroom singing about how lonely I feel
But I've got friends all around me, some of them fake and some of them real
Post-it notes on the dry wall, RIP they say
Well there's a big white hearse in the driveway gonna take us all away
Slice of life at the palace
Sittin' at the top of the hill
Scoot's in the front room dancin', a wild haired silhouette man
Dressed in white so handsome, up to no good so we all join in
Post- it notes on the dry wall, RIP they say
Well there's a big white hearse in the driveway gonna take us all away
Slice of life at the palace
Sittin' at the top of the hill
Slice of life in the madness
Doing it all for the thrill
Slice of life at the palace
Sittin' at the top of the hill
Slice of life in the madness
Doing it all for the thrill
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