There'll be like a ball and I can dance hall, no truth is them all, but whatever you call

that you can rest of the show the world will dance on your brain.

It'll be like a hop the whole gang with about we're of your way can never stop union come through

they never knew how to behave

A new gang was done

Because you'll be gone

Bring the family alone

Find a spot on the lawn and play this song

Over the PA

Dancing on your grave

The day that we all have been waiting for

This is the calm where we pray

Dancing all your grave

The food and dow can be thrown away

At least the one for this day.

Forget on a doubt that when your name gets scrawled upon the wall of appalling dead turd coats and not invitations.

This is what they will say.

Bring your tie and pour your hullet glasses. Let your glasses, shake your grasses, settle the brain,

I'll be dancing your brain.

So dancing on your brain, the glorious tools don't get tilly, as you decaying in brain.

So dancing on your rain.

Camel walk right where your feet would be

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