| Wearing black,
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| the boys raise you up, there’s no turning back,
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| With all their strength (?)
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| They lower you down into the ground,
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| I used to look up to you now I look down,
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| There’s wood in between
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| you and me,
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| Handfuls of dirt in between
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| Underneath, I’m lacy and red like you said I should wear
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| (wolf whistle)
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| For you to take a peek,
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| underneath,
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| well you still
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| need a drink when you’re dead,
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| cold in between
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| my thighs,
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| empty and cold in between
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| Stop, stop stop,
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| I can’t breathe,
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| pour, pour me another drink
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| so I can sing the melody
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| I find you in
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| lalalalala lalalalalala
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| lalalalalala lalala
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| lalalalala lalalalalala
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| Played with the best of them
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| back in spain,
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| throw you head first into your grave (?)
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| I’d follow you if only I was that brave,
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| instead
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| I look for you in between
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| breast and bones (?)
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| you order my drinks in between
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| Stop, stop stop,
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| I’m pacing in between rooms,
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| are you doing the same?
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| There’ll be another funeral soon!
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| Stop, stop stop,
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| I can’t breathe,
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| pour, pour me another drink
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| so I can sing the melody
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| I find you in
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| lalalalala lalalalalala
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| lalalalalala lalala
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| lalalalala lalalalalala
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| Stop, stop stop,
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| I can’t breathe,
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| pour, pour me another drink
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| so I can sing the melody
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| I find you in
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| lalalalala lalalalalala
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| lalalalalala lalala
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| lalalalala lalalalalala
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| Stop, stop stop,
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| I can’t breathe,
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| pour, pour me another drink
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| so I can sing the melody
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| I find you in
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| lalalalala lalalalalala
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| lalalalalala lalala
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| lalalalala lalalalalala
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| Stop, stop stop,
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| I can’t breathe,
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| pour, pour me another drink
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| so I can sing the melody
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| I find you in |