| Three heavy stones will keep it from floating,
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| Weigh it down to the bottom, food for the fishes.
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| And I know that it won’t be discovered
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| 'cause I will be careful, so very careful.
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| What if it doesn’t rain for days and the river is Reduced to it’s muddy bed?
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| With a corpse exposed I would work in haste
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| And I might bury the bones in a shallow grave.
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| And the rain comes and moves rocks and the stones
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| Washes away all the dirt and the mudflows
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| Bones are exposed and well.
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| You know how that goes!
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| I wait for the day when I’ll finally defile
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| The bodies of my ex lover’s lovers.
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| I’ll pile high to the sky
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| The bodies of my ex lover’s lovers
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| Die die die die die die
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| Die die die die die die die
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| Watch them die. |
| (x2)
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| I saw you with him. |
| You looked so happy.
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| All of that can change, cause I am so lonely
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| And I have lots of time to send you straight
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| To the Devil. |
| I’m taking my time
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| To plan your demise.
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| What if I were to cut you up and mail each part
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| To a different town? |
| It would take the most
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| Brilliant private eye the rest of his life |
| Just to put you together.
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| A piece in each mailbox all over the planet
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| From Moscow to Tokyo to Guadalajara.
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| I wait for the day when I’ll finally defile
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| The bodies of my ex lover’s lovers.
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| I’ll pile high to the sky
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| The bodies of my ex lover’s lovers
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| I wait for the day when I’ll finally destroy
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| The bodies of my ex lover’s lovers.
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| I’ll pile high to the sky
|
| The bodies of my ex lover’s lovers
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| Die die die die die die
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| Die die die die die die die
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| Watch them die. |
| (x2)
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| I saw you with him, you looked so happy.
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| That will never change because I know myself
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| Too well. |
| I don’t have the courage
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| To carry out my dreams
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| And only there will I see them
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| Die Die die die die die die
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| Die die die die die die die
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| Watch them die. |
| (x4) |