Site hosted by Angelfire.com: Build your free website today!
Suicide Sandwich Lyrics

Suicide Sandwich

I take the knife
And spread it on bread
I think of death
At least it's a good way to go

Peanut butter jelly
Peanut butter jelly

Could it be
That my life has come to this?
A jar of grape
On the Counter top
Oh I'll never stop
The peanut paste
The fruity taste
Is all one to me

White crevaces
Filled with bitter sweet memories of mine
At least I'll know
That I left eating my favorite
Sandwich

Peanut butter jelly
Peanut butter jelly
Peanut butter jelly with a baseball bat

Peanut butter jelly time
Peanut butter jelly time
Peanut butter jelly time
Peanut butter jelly mixed with...suicide