| Life and Death | ||||||||
| I used to love what i did well I met a boy i loved so swell He never gave his love to me And now he's willing to set me free I even know the reason why Cos there are prettier girls than i My father came home late one night And searched for me from left to right He ran upstairs and kicked down the door And found me hanging above the floor He took a knife and cut me down And in my pocket this letter this letter he found "Dig a hole and dig it deep Marble stone from head to feet And on the headstone far above Tell the world i died for love." |
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