i'm the same by name i had a friend called 'generous bilby' he was the same by name his only advice was that he died while i did a little dance dust to dust the preacher sighted i did a little cry
on adjourn by name last there and long it's not fair to blame me, for not believing what i saw his only advice was that i danced in the shiny white shirt he should have known i'd be the last, to be there first
right as rain
tombstone and the damage done how beautiful the naked skin how beautiful it glows this is where the bleeding stops and this is what it shows it has turned into a scar, the same just the same, the same
but anyway this is where the sane will park his foot upon your toes
i'm a man my name had a friend called 'deadly bilby' but he slipped away
and he said: 'poor me out some whiskey man, there's something you should know. the person that you take me for, was buried long ago...'
right as rain
tombstone and the damage done how beautiful the poetry how beautiful the prose this is where the story ends and this is where it goes it just turned into an alibi
but anyway this is where the sane will park his foot upon your toes