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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

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

I gotta give my roses 
Give my 
My roses 
I gotta say thank you 
Thank you Thank you Thank you 

See 
See I gotta give my roses 
I gotta give

The Day the Ravens Left the Tower

The Alarm

Strength

1985

I've swept the floors of all my kings
I've opened doors and let the tourists in
Days of wine and roses
Prime ministers, red robes
These days are gone

the presents
Make my socks into stockings
Make my poo into chocolates
Christmas wreath on doors

Buddy made a pig
Big Peeza just booked a gig
I ran for student

the slave religion
For a hundred years in the desert, it's the same position

I'm just a day old man that came to save my people
Composed of 666 on periodic

Enth E Nd [KutMasta Kurt Reanimation]

KutMasta Kurt

The Ballad Album

to make it worth it

A pig skin I never nerved you
You felt lever never pleather, real bringing the pleasure
By any means and means of leaving you teens

Comic Relief

Bette Midler

Live at Last

1977

Oh God, Oh God, life is real life 
Is when you wanna sing Polly-Wally-Doodle all the day,
Well you know, I may well be a sequel to Jaws,
In which

the day I let go I was mentally in prison
I enjoy high speeds but insurance disagrees
Motherfuckers can't catch me cause I'm in my Lockheed
I eat so much

whats the word im On 10 with it
Im Ferb and bro Pluto is Phineas
Went up on BeatStars found this on the menu quick
One day pull up in a Porsche cause my

day

Come along
I get you in, and another Zone
Russian lands
Are not considered by anyone
Always there 
On the line lying dying underground screaming

the dope without the triple beam (Whoa, whoa)
Always stayin' fresh, I'm on my Listerine (Yeah)
I'm straight up outta city where you'll get stretched like

A violet fell
In love with a rose
And started it blushing
From its head to its toes

Then one day the rose
Was kissed by the dew
A new love was born

a rose up in the concrete it's deep
They say that your soul just sows what it reaps
I gotta count my blessings before I goes to sleep
My heart will never

bedroom had a bedroom, my wrist be dancin'
The flyest that's livin'
We live and die by the kitchen
Choppin' on dishes, rack the puff in
Ambition bitch we

these people lying on me
I need a break, it feel like my demons spying on me
All the ones I love, why they keep on dying on me
I'm trying, I'm trying not

My left eye fell off the other day
The wrong technique
Thirty four pig carrions
And my old man necrotic hunched back
You’d always complain
About

Barbara Allen

The Everly Brothers

Folk Songs of the Everly Brothers

1962

she went to him
And all she said when she got there
"Young man, I think you're dying"

"Oh don't you remember the other day
When we were in

Barbara Allen

The Everly Brothers

The Reunion Concert [Video/DVD]

1991

up 
And slowly she went to him 
And all she said when she got there 
"Young man, I think you're dying" 

"Oh don't you remember the other day

go and do that
It's too sad, it's too sad
And then my mother sends a call over my way
She said she tried to kill herself the other day
In another way
I

put the tropics uh
Talking shit you know I'm lying 
Can't see none my niggas dying uh
If they do shots flying uh 
They don't talk to the pigs 
Put it

It's the beginning of the season
Just when Halloween is done
Why are they sellin pigs in blankets
And why is all the turkey gone
It's just around

The hung king
Better than dying for him
Better enough
Never no fun
Did too much
Said too much
Oh, the hung king
Silence him
Shush, the hung king
We

Keepin' his milk on wraps
I spat on his red barn tree
So now his horses are all wild pigs

cnd the day became the sun
On a roundabout golden moon
Well, now