| Not you again, I thought you died
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| I thought you were killed on your wedding night
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| Not you again, hypocrite
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| You’ve come to ask me to kill you again, is that it?
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| Not you again, I’m no fool twice
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| I’ve heard the wolf tracking in the ice
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| Peel off the latex, fair-weather friend
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| Is that supposed to be a nose? |
| No, not you again
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| Oh, Mary
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| Don’t weep down on me
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| «I don’t need a host to live»
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| Oh, Mary
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| I’m just too much to carry
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| Mary
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| Not you again, my grandmother’s Lord
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| Another friend like that, I can’t afford
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| California makes me sick
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| Like trying with a rattlesnake your teeth to pick
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| Everyone I know gossips endlessly
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| Everyone I know suffers just like me
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| Have you come back for your saddle, to squat like a hen?
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| Why are you even here? |
| Not you again
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| Oh, Mary
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| Don’t weep down on me
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| «I don’t need a host to live»
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| Oh, Mary
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| I’m just too much to carry
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| Mary
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| The wind knocked down the chicken coop
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| The cat left a rat’s carcass on my front stoop
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| Once again, I’ve been seduced
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| Now it looks like my chickens have come home to roost |