| I’m tearing up the carpet
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| And I’m putting in tile
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| What if there happens to be a spill?
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| A stain would cramp my style
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| I wonder how I did get here
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| To this awful place?
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| Very well, there’s work to be done
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| Anyway, I could use the space
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| Tonight I’m going to bury Mary
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| Tonight I’m going to bury her
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| Tonight I’m going to fake a miracle
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| I’ll wait for the light of the moon
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| How I love the constelations!
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| Especially Orion
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| We’ve had many conversations
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| The hansome giant slew all the wild beasts
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| For the protection of his love Eos
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| When he was blinded her rising sun
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| Returned his eyes to their greenest
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| Tonight I’m going to bury Mary…
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| I’m going to bury her china
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| I’m going to bury her clothes
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| I’m going to bury it all in one fell swoop
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| That’s the best way, I suppose
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| Ping-ping goes the shovel!
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| Pang-pang goes the pail!
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| The middle of summer
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| And the furnace will be burning
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| When she gets some mail!
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| Tonight I’m going to bury Mary… |