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(Words and Music by Joan Baez)

I'll put flowers at your feet and I will sing to you so sweet
And hope my words will carry home to your heart
You
days are done.
Another day, Bobby, for you to come, home
And tell me, indifference has won won won.

Smile, smile Bobby, with your lovely mouth.
in movies on the weekend
Or plan our vacation
Take a honeymoon by the sea
Oh Bobby, won't you just marry me?
Won't you just marry me?
Oh please,
bobby I just wanna play, 
So what is this you have to say? 
He said, Mary, marry me. 
We could live out by the sea 
Like they do on the movie screen.
weed

Well since I'm on Bin Laden let me tell you a story
'Bout these three pussy rappers who couldn't do nothing for me
Gave a whole lot of cheese
Who got that hydro
Who got that light green
Who got that Bobby Brown
Who got that Laden weed

Well since I'm on Bin Laden let me tell you a story
'Bout
Did you forget
That I was even alive
Did you forget
Everything we ever had
Did you forget
Did you forget
'Bout me

Did you regret
Ever standing by my
and misery 

Feathers of my wings paralyzed by the distance of my mind 

Here I stand before you, the color of the night 

Frozen by the potential of me
And you can send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses
And you can send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses
me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave

Well
Send me dead flowers by the U.S. Mail 
Say it with dead flowers in my wedding 
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave 
No, I won't forget
they always do
(it was a timex too).
Ahoo ahoo...
And a shame on you, yeah
No more money boy, I-I-I-I shoulda knew
Nennen hennin henninah...
Won't
Hopefully them fuckers won't come back
Cause you'll never get your gun back
And you'll be dodgin bullets by the mornin sun crack
4 a.m I'm smoken weed
This fucking Wu hater, from off of Decatur
Bout to get smacked silly, Kinetic was like
Yo, Bobby, don't act illy, let me handle this shit
We rolled
dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flower by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave

Well when
know whoa
I won't forget you no no no no no, I won't 
You won't forget me no no no no no, you won't
I'll keep on walking away from here
I'll forget
snuffed me out

And I was everybody's boy
But soon that thrill just fades
To be the love of one true heart
Or the jack of all parades

You won't know who
When we first met, I didn't know what to do
My old love lines were all worn out on you
And the world walked 'round at my mouth
They lit me up
over
I won't remember how much I love you anymore

Forget about it, put me out of your head
Now that you're free and easy out there on the town
Forget
Send me dead flowers by the U.S. Mail 
Say it with dead flowers in my wedding 
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave 
No, I won't forget
dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave

Well,
When we first met I didn't know what to do
My old love lines were all worn out on you
And the world walked round at my mouth
They lit me up
lift, disappear like Pablo
Ya'll niggas think I won't jump in the heap
Well let's dance, you lames are finished
I serve all ya'll cowards like a game
shoebox 

And it won't take long to forget ya 
You know I'm never wrong 
It'll all be over by Christmas 
No, it won't take long 

It won't take long