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. |
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Well here lie the remains |
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Of every girl I've loved |
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The princesses of heaven and hell |
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Who thought they knew me well |
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There goes my wishbone |
| [00:30.78] |
It calms my crooked friend |
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Screaming he knew I was dead |
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True right down to the end |
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. |
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I was in a fury with a judge and with a jury |
| [00:40.47] |
You could tell I was a wicked man |
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Well there was no one on the wall |
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But the stupid and the small |
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But they always do the best they can |
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. |
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Well here lies mother Brown |
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She always looked so young |
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I was never too easy to please |
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Always on my knees |
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Well there goes my last hope |
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Here comes my bullet train |
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Shooting the hole in my head |
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On the wrong right side of my brain |
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. |
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I was getting ready |
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I was shaking, I was steady |
| [01:17.43] |
I was pleading to be left alive |
| [01:18.87] |
Well I was digging for the gold |
| [01:20.86] |
Just waiting to be told |
| [01:21.86] |
That my cheating heart would survive |
| [01:23.68] |
. |
| [01:24.86] |
I was in a fury with a judge and with a jury |
| [01:26.81] |
You could tell I was a wicked man |
| [01:29.11] |
Well there was no one on the wall |
| [01:30.43] |
But the stupid and the small |
| [01:31.49] |
But they always do the best they can |
| [01:33.30] |
. |
| [02:02.21] |
Well here lie the remains of saving lady death |
| [02:05.98] |
Her old man streamed up in a hole |
| [02:08.92] |
Another uneven soul |
| [02:10.98] |
There goes my last wish |
| [02:13.23] |
Here comes my audience |
| [02:15.60] |
Pitchforks pointing my way |
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And it's no coincidence |
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. |
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I was in a bind of the body and the mind |
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And my mother was the last to know |
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When I told her I was runnin' |
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I was better off a'gone |
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And she never even said no, no, no, no, no |
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. |
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I was never thick but the fall wouldn't click |
| [02:33.99] |
So I never had the best excuse |
| [02:36.30] |
You couldn't say that I was best |
| [02:37.87] |
So they put me to the test |
| [02:38.99] |
With a never ending soul abuse |
| [02:40.74] |
. |
| [02:41.62] |
I was in a fury with a judge and with a jury |
| [02:43.68] |
You could tell I was a wicked man |
| [02:45.43] |
Well there was no one on the wall |
| [02:47.43] |
But the stupid and the small |
| [02:48.56] |
But they always do the best they can |
| [02:50.30] |
. |
| [02:50.93] |
I was getting ready |
| [02:51.81] |
I was shaking, I was steady |
| [02:53.12] |
I was pleading to be left alive |
| [02:55.04] |
Well I was digging for the gold |
| [02:56.48] |
Just waiting to be told |
| [02:57.48] |
That my cheating heart would survive |
| [02:59.10] |
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