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what are we gonna do with the bodies / what are we gonna do with the pain / what are we gonna do with the memories / can’t just throw them away / walking cane and cold feet / an empty house and the eyes can’t see / you say you’re gonna do us a favor / you’ll drop dead right in front of the house / so we don’t need to worry about no funeral / you’ll be the manure for the flowers / and when you decay and you turn to soil / sprouting seeds through misery and toil / let the lavender grow on your old bones
let the lavender grow on your old bones / what are we gonna do with the bodies / what are we gonna do with the rest / what are we gonna do with the bodies / get this wait of my chest / come and get this wait of my chest
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