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I knelt I aimed I missed I ran |
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Across the fIeld where our love began |
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The ears of the corn began to melt and swim |
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My 2020 vision 95 dim |
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I bowed my head to the weight of the sun |
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I saw ribs sticking out through my yellow skin |
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I felt so tail I felt so thin |
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And the children were singing Here he comes the killer again |
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Here he comes the chickenkiller again |
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I was shooting at the birds on the telephone lines |
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Putting little black holes on the speed limit signs |
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And tell me where she is I screamed |
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And tell me where it Is she's been |
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Well smiling people gathered round |
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Wearing coloured silk under coloured lights |
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And paper streamers floated down |
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Like a skating rink or a boxing tight |
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And grace descended without a sound |
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And the children kept singing Here he comes the killer again |
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Here he comes the chickenkiller again |
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I ran through that crowd calling out your dear name |
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To the blind the deaf the dumb the lame |
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But they shook their heads and pointed to the sky |
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Saying she's in His hands now my boy |
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She caught death as only lovers can ever catch can |
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And the children kept singIng Here he comes the killer again |
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Here he comes the chickenkiller again |
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Now the grass is brown and dry beside the track |
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Broken beer bottle shines like our engagement ring |
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And as sure as there's a man on the cross on a hill |
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I'll pay dearly for everthing |
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Now they stoop and they poke and they prod and they peer |
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At our prone bodies lying there |
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Like roosters picking at the body of a hen |
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And the children were singing Here he comes the killer again |
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Here he comes the chickenkiller again |
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My ears were filled with that joyful ringing |
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My ears were filled with that happy singing |
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Laughing and pointing and pointing and singing |
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And the children sang etc etc |
