My my my it’s a beautiful world
I like sleeping with Marie
She is one girl so full of mystery
She says she doesn’t love me but she likes my company
For now that’s good enough for me
All around is anger automatic guns
It’s death in large numbers no respect for women or our little ones
I tried talking to Jesus but He just put me on hold
Said He’d been swamped by calls this week
And He couldn’t shake His cold
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