| Scoop out my eyes so you can see
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| That everything isn’t as bad as what you believe
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| Carve out my guts take everything
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| I might be brain dead but my heart’s still beating
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| I will be your organ donor
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| I will sacrifice my liver
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| Until the party’s over
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| I will be your organ donor
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| I’ll be holding on forever
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| 'Til there’s nothing to recover
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| My lungs aren’t worth the air they breathe
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| But you can rip them from my chest
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| If they will help you sleep
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| My kidneys soak up all our sins
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| And I can tell by your yellowing eyes
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| That they’ll do more good out than in
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| I can feel the sedation
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| Filling up my cardiovascular system
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| Feel the blade on my small intestine
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| I’ll always be with you
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| 'Cause I will be your organ donor
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| Tick the box awake and sober
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| Sign the rest of my life over
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| They won’t know the difference
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| Between two grown men’s vas deferens
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| Open up my pineal gland
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| Serotonin transplant happy to lend a hand
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| I will be your organ donor
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| I will sacrifice my liver
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| Until the party’s over
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| I will be your organ donor
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| Drink ourselves in to a coma
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| I’ll be holding on forever
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| Forever |