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

Em             C
I am somewhere else my love
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And I think you'll know just where to find me
Em              C
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