no one's a gas like the living dead
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set to mate their own brain and lead
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pull you past your breaking point
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smile's sinister, hear their creaking joints
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carry on when i'm gone
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say you want a little fun
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a ghastly blast on the kid with the gun
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this crazy thing, well its no act
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"oh what a night" reads his epitaph
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carry on when i'm gone
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set on this path since the day he was born
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it's a last ditch laugh so invite a coroner
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Invite A Coroner
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