| I'm the same by name, I had a friend called Generous Bilby | |
| He was the same by name | |
| His only advice was that he died while I did a little dance | |
| Dust to dust, the preacher sighted, I did a little cry | |
| On adjourn by name, last there at long | |
| It's not favorably me, for not believing what I saw | |
| His only advice was that I danced in this shiny white shirt | |
| He should have known I'd be the last, to be there first | |
| Right as rain | |
| Tombstone and the damage done | |
| How beautiful the naked skin, how beautiful it glows | |
| This is where the bleeding stops and this is what it shows | |
| It has turned into a scar, the same, just the same, the same | |
| But anyway, this is where the Samuel Park has fit upon your toes | |
| And a man my name had a friend called Deadly Bilby | |
| But he slipped away and he said, "Pour me out some whiskey, man | |
| There's something you should know | |
| The person that you take me for, was buried long ago" | |
| Right as rain | |
| Tombstone and the damage done | |
| How beautiful the poetry, how beautiful the prose | |
| This is where the story ends and this is where it goes | |
| It just turned into an alibi | |
| But anyway, this is where the Samuel Park has fit upon your toes |
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