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He calls the mansion not a house but a tomb |
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He's always choking from the stench and the fume |
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The wedding party, all collapsed in the room |
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So send my resignation to the bride and the groom |
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Let's go down, this elevator only goes up to ten |
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He's not around, he's always looking at men |
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Down by the pool, he doesn't have many friends |
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As they are face down and bloated snap a shot with the lens |
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If you marry me, would you bury me? |
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Would you carry me to the end? |
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Say goodbye to the vows you take |
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Say goodbye to the life you make |
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Say goodbye to the hearts you break |
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And all the cyanide you drank |
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She keeps a picture of the body she lends |
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Got nasty blisters from the money she spends |
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She's got a life of her own and it shows by the Benz |
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She drives at 90 by the Barbies and Kens |
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If you ever say never too late |
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I'll forget all the diamonds you ate |
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Lost in coma and covered in cake |
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Increase the medication, share the vows at the wake |
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If you marry me, would you bury me? |
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Would you carry me to the end? |
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Say goodbye to the vows you take |
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Say goodbye to the life you make |
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Say goodbye to the hearts you break |
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And all the cyanide you drank |
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And say goodbye to the last parade |
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And walk away from the choice you made |
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And say goodnight to the hearts you break |
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And all the cyanide you drank |
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Say goodbye to the vows you take |
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Say goodbye to the life you make |
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Say goodbye to the hearts you break |
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And all the cyanide you drank |
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And say goodbye to the last parade |
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And walk away from the choice you made |
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And say goodnight to the hearts you break |
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And all the cyanide you drank |
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To the last parade, when the parties fade |
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And the choice you made to the end |