Tacocat Death Fridge Lyrics

Anna Nicole
Fame took it's toll
You sold your soul
(And some Guess jeans!)

You didn't care
If you died your hair
Married a millionaire
(He's geriatric!)

Got your boobs done
Court case you won
But life's no fun when you've got problems

Anna Nicole
Anna Nicole
Anna Nicole!

You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death wish
You've got a death wish
(In the Bahamas!)

You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death fridge
You've got a death fridge
(In the Bahamas!)

Anna Nicole
Fame took it's toll
You sold your soul
(And some Guess jeans!)

You didn't care
If you died your hair
Married a millionaire
(He's geriatric!)

Got your boobs done
Court case you won
But life's no fun when you've got problems

Anna Nicole
Anna Nicole
Anna Nicole!

You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death wish
You've got a death wish
(In the Bahamas!)

You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death fridge
You've got a death fridge
(In the Bahamas!)

In the Bahamas
In the Bahamas
In the Bahamas
Hey, in the Bahamas!

You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death wish
You've got a death wish
(In the Bahamas!)

You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death fridge
You've got a death fridge
(In the Bahamas!)