NORML

A Funeral For Leopold Bloom's Friend

I can't come see you today
Maybe on a better day
My car has a mismatched gray
Because the man who painted it is gay

Wonder how I'm gonna get home?
My parents will follow me to the Silverdome
Plunder this mans grave
Poor young chum never will see his name

Buck will you come over here
My wife is far to dumb
She killed the cat
Without any bat or mat

Wonder when the priest will be all done
With mass
So why the hell is he dallying
Gotta get to home, Gotta get to home,

Steven that was quite a walk
Over the bridge, Deadlus look chalk
We can't cause he's dead
Raven circle over head.

A newsie stands over there
With many a papers to sell here
Talking with local floosie
MYTH comes from England

He says that Victoria is dying
Anyways, he watches us,
And there taking my friends on away
La,la, la la la la la la la la la la
La la la
La la la
Lal la la la la la
And they just keep taking my friends on away
Do do do do

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