An epitaph is propaganda for a memory
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For people who aren’t really worth remembering
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Like people with wealth that save it for themselves
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A casket is a container that’s built to bust
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Preventing the inevitable dust to dust
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A shell in vain we save
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So when I die don’t put me in a grave
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If my soul goes to another place
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Then a grave is a waste of space
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Yes, a grave is a waste of space
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So don’t put me in a grave
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As if our cities aren’t already crowded enough
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We set aside a little green patch in the rough
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A place for the dead to rest their heads
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While the kids of the city have no place to play
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We make sure the dead have a place to stay
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A place to rot away
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Cobra Skulls Graveyard
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| Cobra Skulls |
