Hello, my name is Frank Zappa
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I’m a rock & roll musician
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I’m a composer
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I make movies
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I’m losin’ status at the high-school
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I used to think that it was my school…
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I was the queen of every school activity
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But that’s no more… oh darling, what will come of me?
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I’m losin’ status at the high-school
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The other night we painted posters
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They played some records by the Coasters
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I know, the pompom girl looked down her nose at me
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She had painted tons of posters; I had painted three
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I hear the secret whispers everywhere I go
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My school spirit ▶ is at an all-time low…
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I’m losing status at the high-school
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I’m losing status at the high-school
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I’m losing status at the high-school
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[Don Van Vliet] This strange fellow, that we see approaching the studio, is named “Ned The Mumbler”
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[Ned] I’m new at your high-school
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No teen-age girl to call my name
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I’m new at your high-school
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No teen-age girl to call my name
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Just ‘cause my daddy don’t work for the government
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I’ve changed schools so it’s a crying shame
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I’m just a-mumbling ‘round your schoolyard
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Wishing someone knew my name
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I’m just a-mumbling ‘round your schoolyard
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I’m wishin’ someone knew my name
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Lord knows I need some friendship ‘til it hurts me
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Why can’t these people feel my pain?
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[Don Van Vliet] Boldy he steps through the door!
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[Ned] One of these little teen-age girls
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They go for a football name
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I’ll have to show ‘em just what’s shakin’
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Let ‘em know just who I am
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[Don Van Vliet] Ned’s marvelous! He’s not nearly as marvelous as I am, of course, but he’s a kind of a teen-age “Lone Ranger”.
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[Ned] My name is “Ned The Mumbler”
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An’ I ain’t gonna lie
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‘Cause I’ve been all over the country
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Been here and all around
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I’ve used my secret power
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In every kind of town
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Now my fortune brings me here
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And a lot of things to do
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Just take my secret power
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And use it on one of you
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[Don Van Vliet] HA HA! Ned has a brainstorm.
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[FZ] I’d like to thank the people at the BBC for giving us a chance to do some of the things on television, here, that they would never allowed us do in the United States.
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[Roy Estrada] This song goes out to Tentcha, Natcho and… Tetcha, ay!
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Oh, in the sky
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Oh, in the sky
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Oh, in the sky
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Oh, in the sky
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Oh, in the sky
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Oh, in the sky
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In the sky
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In the sky
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Oh, in the sky
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Oh, in the sky
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Ah ah ah
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Oh, in the sky
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Oh, in the sky
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Oh, in the sky
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Woh, night owl
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Woh, night owl
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Woh, night owl
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Woh, night owl
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Woh, night owl
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Woh, night owl
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In the sky
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Yeah
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Oh oh oh oh oh!
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Oh, in the sky
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In the sky
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[Instrumental]
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[Don Harris] Direct
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Directly from my heart to you
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Direct
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Directly from my heart to you
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Oh, you know that I love you
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That’s why I feel so blue
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I pray
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That our love would last away
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I pray
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That our love would last away
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Yeah, we’d be so happy together
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But you’re so far away
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[Instrumental]
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I need
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I need you by my side
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I need
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Well, I need you by my side
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Oh, I’d loved you, baby
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My love I could never hide
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[FZ] It’s gonna take a moment, folks; you got to plug it in here. Turn on the […] amplifier. That’s it. A nice one, eh?
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OK! One, two, three, one
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[Instrumental]
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[Announcer] Frank Zappa! […]
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[FZ] Ladies and gentlemen, this is a song about Mr. Smothers, and the way he has treated your language in a harsh. Smothers has done wonderful things with the English language.
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[…]
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[FZ] Under the arms, more under the arms
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No, thank. Sing for John. Don’t make soup later, a little broth, maybe some Grey Boy tea.
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Dong work for Yuda, Dong, Dong
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Dong work for Yuda, Dong, Dong
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Dong work for Yuda, Dong, Dong
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Dong work for Yuda, Dong, Dong
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Dong was Wong an’ Wong was Kong an’ Dong work for Yuda
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EEEAAAH!
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This is the story ‘bout Bald-Headed John
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Dong work for Yuda, Dong, Dong
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He talks a lot an’ it’s usually wrong
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Dong work for Yuda, Dong, Dong
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Dong was Wong an’ Wong was Kong an’ Dong work for Yuda an’ John was wrong
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Sorry, John, sorry, better try it again
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Dong work for Yuda, Dong, Dong
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Sorry, John, sorry, better try it again
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Come on turn it and open up yer poop chute
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John’s got a sausage, yeh yeh
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John’s got a sausage, yeh yeh
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John’s got a sausage that will MAKE YOU FART
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John’s got a sausage that will break your heart
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Make you fart and break your heart
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Don’t bend over if you are smart
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He took a little walk to the weenie stand
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John’s got a sausage, yeh man
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A great big weenie in both his hands
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John’s got a sausage, yeh man
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He sucked on the end ‘til the mustard squirt
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He said: “You all stand back ‘cause you might get hurt”
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Sorry, John, sorry, better try it again
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John’s got a sausage, yeh man
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Sorry, John, sorry, better try it again
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He said Dong was Wong and Wong was Kong and Kong was Gong an’ John was wrong
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Sorry, John, sorry, better try it again
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You heard the equipment was been shipped […] in Texas
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Sorry, John, sorry, better try it again
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[…]
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Sorry, John, sorry, better try it again
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Bartender, gimme a colada and milk
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Sorry, John, sorry, better try it again
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On second thought, we want really some water
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Sorry, John, sorry, better try it again
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Yeah, water… HtO
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Sorry, John, sorry, better try it again
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Falcum… take me to the Falcum!
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Sorry, John, sorry, better try it again
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Yeah, I’m almost two kilometers tall
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Sorry, John, sorry, better try it again
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What that stuff that come out of your mouth, salama?
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Sorry, John, sorry, better try it again
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I need a dozen towels so the boys can take a shower
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Sorry, John, sorry, better try it again
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This cold weather make me sliver
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Try it again, try it again, try it again, try it again
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Try it again, try it again, try it again, try it again
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Try it again, try it again, try it again, try it again
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I’ll make you fart
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I’ll make you fart
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I’ll make you fart
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I’ll make you fart
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Boy, I just love the way them Copenhagens talks!
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Sorry, John, sorry, better try it again
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You say there ain’t no use in livin’
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An’ it’s all a waste of time
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An’ you wanna throw your life away
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Well, people, that’s just fine
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Go ahead on an’ get it over with then
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Find you a bridge an’ take a jump
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Just make sure you get it right the first time
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‘Cause nothin’s worse than a Suicide Chump
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You say there ain’t no light a-shinin’
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Through the bushes up ahead
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An’ they all gwine be sorry
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When they find that you are dead
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I ain’t gonna do the weepin’
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Ain’t no way I shed a tear
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Just make sure you get it right the first time
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Don’t junk a suicide, my dear
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Now maybe you’re scared of jumpin’
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An’ poison makes you sick
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But you really need attention
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An’ you need it pretty quick
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Don’t wanna mess your face up
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Or we won’t know if it’s you
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Aw, there’s just so much to worry about
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Now what you gonna do?
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Go ahead on an’ get it over with then
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Find you a bridge an’ take a jump
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Just make sure you get it right the first time
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‘Cause nothin’s worse than a Suicide Chump
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[Instrumental]
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You say there ain’t no use in livin’
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An’ it’s all a waste of time
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An’ you wanna throw your life away
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Well, people, that’s just fine
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Go ahead on an’ get it over with then
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Find you a bridge an’ take a jump
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Just make sure you get it right the first time
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‘Cause nothin’s worse than a Suicide Chump
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You say there ain’t no light a-shinin’
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Through the bushes up ahead
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An’ they all gwine be sorry
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When they find that you are dead
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I ain’t gonna do the weepin’
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Ain’t no way I shed a tear
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Just make sure you get it right the first time
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Don’t junk a suicide, my dear
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Now maybe you’re scared of jumpin’
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An’ poison makes you sick
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But you really need attention
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An’ you need it pretty quick
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Don’t wanna mess your face up
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Or we won’t know if it’s you
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Aw, there’s just so much to worry about
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Now what you gonna do?
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Go ‘head on an’ get it over with then
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Go ‘head on an’ get it over with then
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Go ‘head on an’ get it over with then
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Go ‘head on an’ get it over with then
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[…]
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Go ‘head on an’ get it over with then
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Go ‘head on an’ get it over with then
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[…]
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Go ‘head on an’ get it over with then
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Go ‘head on an’ get it over with then
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[…]
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Go ‘head on an’ get it over with then
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[Instrumental]
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