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SINGER: Shivaree
SONG:Queen-sized Tomb
Looks like somebody got murdered that's the way it looks around here i shouldn't wait for you i think it's too late for you too many toxic tantrums have watered down my fear too much of your thunder killed all my wonder for you And it's a queen sized tomb me in my water-stained room alone with my ends and adds associating with the gods on my walls while you fear up portraits and forward all my calls to the moon i guess it's coming down soon Looks like some nasty weather blew into the neighborhood funny it was so blue i guess it followed you well you ripped off my conclusions like a twisted robin hood and i'm not afraid of you i'm only delayed by you And it's a queen sized tomb And the words drip from your lips like glimmering jewels and the congregation weeps while you plagiarize the fools Ain't it a shame nobody's got to leave home to find someone to blame
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