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- Das Vidania.
There was a harlot or two
With nothing to do
But to hiss at the passers by
They talked about croquet
And their boyfirends at war
As the boys came two by two.
The man-boys were there
And sailing from port
- Hangman's Song
Armageddon time is coming soon,
Fires will turn us all into dust,
And we will be judged one last time,
you, your son and me.
(woe, woe, woe is me...)
soon we'll all be swinging from that tree,
- Tennessee
The time I saw you there
Your hair was filled with light
I wondered who that little lady could be
We found a shaded spot
To watch the tourists there
They all stared back at you and how could they not?
Ooh, how would you like to go?