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I wish you'd known me when I was alive
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I was a funny fellow
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The crowd would hoot and holler for more
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I wore a drunks red nose for applause
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Oh yes I was a comical priest With a
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joke for the flock and a hand up you fleece
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Drooling the drink and the lipstick and grease paint
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Down the cardboard front of my dirty dog collar
chorus:
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now im dead now im dead now im dead now im dead
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And im going on to meet my reward
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I was scared I was scared I was scared I was scared
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He might never heard Gods Comic
So there he was on a water bed
drinking a cola of a mystery brand
reading an airport novellette
listeing to andrew loydd webbers requiem
He said before it had really begun
I prefer the one about my son
ive been wading through all this unbielevable junk
and wondering if i should have given it all to the monkeys.
Oops bridge
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Im goind to take a little trip
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down paradises endless shores
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the say that travel braodens the mind
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till you cant get you head out of doors
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