| As the mausoleum of my former self
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| My songs displayed upon the shelf
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| Remember her, this one caused me grief
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| This little number upset the priest
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| A crater for the greater good
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| Smoking away as it it should
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| Shrugging like it doesn’t care
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo doo
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| As the custodian of my former self
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| I was the gardener of future health
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| For this hollow mountain, the rock, a hill
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| That points to the heavens, erupts at will
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| A crater for the greater good
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| Smoking away as it it should
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| Shrugging like it doesn’t care
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo doo
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| A crater for the greater good
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| Smoking away as it it should
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| Shrugging like it doesn’t care
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo
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| Doo-doo doo-doo doo doo-doo-doo doo |