Bag Of Grins

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In my day I could hear them say 
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Mr. K was awfully close 
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Now we take that bow you know 
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'Cause it's time to meet your ghost 
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And I don't understand 
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Minotaurs and jaguars 
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Are at my finger's tip 
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Falling up through the mustard gates 
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And I think I broke my hip 
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And I don't understand 

I do not understand 

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Nine o'clock I turn my heels and sigh 
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For one last time 
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Ten-thirty I tied my chi 
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And died up on the vine 

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Send me out to the pasture, love 
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With a closet full of whips 
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The coroner spins with his bag of grins 
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And he's sewing up my lips 
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And I don't understand 

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Nine o'clock I turn my heels and sigh 
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For one last time 
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Ten-thirty I tied my chi 
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And died up on the vine 
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I diеd up on the vine 

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Suddenly whеn the moment comes 
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And it's harmony or rage 
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Flowers cry on the corpse of love 
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And it's time to turn your page 

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Mr. And Mrs. Au Contraire 
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I think they'll soon arrive 
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All the treasures you have saved 
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Your children now divide 
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And I don't understand 

I do not understand 
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Nine o'clock I turn my heels and- 

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Suddenly when the moment comes 
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And it's harmony or rage 
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Flowers cry on the corpse of love 
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And it's time to turn your page 

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I am somewhere else my love 
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And I think you'll know just where to find me 
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Out in an interstellar place and there's 
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Nothing left here to define me 
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You are somewhere else good love 
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And this life of crime that's all behind me 
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We are all just space and love 
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And I think you'll know that's who designed me 

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I am somewhere else my love 
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And I think you'll know just where to find me 
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Out in an interstellar place and there's 
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Nothing left here to define me 
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You are somewhere else good love 
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And this life of crime that's all behind me 
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We are all just space and love 
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And I think you'll know that's who designed me