| My liver chokes, my kidney’s bloat
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| There goes another year
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| Heads in pain, down the drain
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| Face the end with fear
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| Heart’s been broke, downward slope
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| Mortuary is near
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| Can’t delay the fateful day
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| The mortuary is near
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| Yeah, the mortuary, the mortuary, the mortuary is near
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| Yeah, the mortuary, the mortuary, the mortuary is near
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| When I die I’ll ask you why
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| And if your answers clear
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| Then I’ll know that you didn’t lie
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| The mortuary is near
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| One more drink then I’ll sink
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| Face the end with fear
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| One more smoke, then I’ll croak
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| The mortuary is near
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| Yeah, the mortuary, the mortuary, the mortuary is near
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| Yeah, debauchery, debauchery, debauchery is near
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| Yeah, the mortuary, the mortuary, the mortuary is near
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| Yeah, debauchery, debauchery, debauchery is near |