Well, I drink too much and I have fake teeth
I cry after sex because I get too overwhelmed
I burn through paychecks like I burn through dreams
I wrote out my will but it's all misspelled
Oh, I am just practice, I am just practice
I am the practice husband that will teach you things
But there will be no future or promise rings
We won't buy a home and we'll never grow old
Cuz I will be replaced cuz I mean nothing
No, I am just practice, I am just practice
Oh shallow grave, don't weep for me
Cuz I know that there's a lover, some where for me
Oh rigamortis, stay away from me
Cuz this fresh cadaver, has got a heart for me
No I am just practice, I am just practice
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Well, I drink too much and I have fake teeth
I cry after sex because I get too overwhelmed
I burn through paychecks like I burn through dreams
I wrote out my will but it's all misspelled
Oh, I am just practice, I am just practice
I am the practice husband that will teach you things
But there will be no future or promise rings
We won't buy a home and we'll never grow old
Cuz I will be replaced cuz I mean nothing
No, I am just practice, I am just practice
Oh shallow grave, don't weep for me
Cuz I know that there's a lover, some where for me
Oh rigamortis, stay away from me
Cuz this fresh cadaver, has got a heart for me
No I am just practice, I am just practice
I cry after sex because I get too overwhelmed
I burn through paychecks like I burn through dreams
I wrote out my will but it's all misspelled
Oh, I am just practice, I am just practice
I am the practice husband that will teach you things
But there will be no future or promise rings
We won't buy a home and we'll never grow old
Cuz I will be replaced cuz I mean nothing
No, I am just practice, I am just practice
Oh shallow grave, don't weep for me
Cuz I know that there's a lover, some where for me
Oh rigamortis, stay away from me
Cuz this fresh cadaver, has got a heart for me
No I am just practice, I am just practice
Writer: Christopher Stott-Rigsbee
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid