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When I looked out the window, they're all laid on the grass | Propped up on their elbows, basking like cats | He was in the middle, holding court, ta…
When I looked out the window, they're all laid on the grass Propped up on their elbows, basking like cats He was in the middle, holding court, talking with his hands Smoking like a chimney, stacking up the cans And I think he only phones me when he's full of drink What if he suddenly gets run over before I get over myself? What if he accidentally has a baby with somebody else? I often wonder if you'd come to my funeral If you'd be stood grief-stricken in a suit and tiе A morbid thought, I know, but I wish I could see it all From the comfort of the coffin But do I really havе to die to see if you cry? What if he suddenly gets run over before I get over myself? What if he accidentally has a baby with somebody else? And I will see him soften His laughter lines will deepen He'll quit the booze and cigarettes And she'll be the reason Said he's no good at love, but I'll know he's wrong because I'll watch him I'll watch What if he suddenly gets run over before I get over myself? And what if he accidentally has a baby with somebody else?
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