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The Verlaines
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Burlesque
One day you'll be dying of triple throat cancer . . . ha ha God, the vindictive old sod, will screw you for an answer . . . ha ha When you were young and a singer-romancer, music was forever . . . ha ha Here's a copy of the contract you signed at the time To say you knew what you bartered . . . ha ha
I'm writing this in case you get bitter and twisted Coughing on your death-bed . . . ha ha So when you're in life's last sordid process You'll sing like Mozart . . . ha ha
This is a song for the glorious drunkards - Li Po and J. Stone (claimed by the real world) For anyone who doesn't like the world they were born in Who will build a fire on main street, and shoot it full of holes
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com One day you'll be dying of triple throat cancer . . . ha ha God, the vindictive old sod, will screw you for an answer . . . ha ha When you were young and a singer-romancer, music was forever . . . ha ha Here's a copy of the contract you signed at the time To say you knew what you bartered . . . ha ha
I'm writing this in case you get bitter and twisted Coughing on your death-bed . . . ha ha So when you're in life's last sordid process You'll sing like Mozart . . . ha ha
This is a song for the glorious drunkards - Li Po and J. Stone (claimed by the real world) For anyone who doesn't like the world they were born in Who will build a fire on main street, and shoot it full of holes
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