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Click hereMother please comfort me - dam up my crying -
I’ve grown far too tired to gabble and clown;
This world is unnatural, faithless and lying -
I’m a-weary with trying and fain would lie down.
Sing me those songs I but faintly remember
You long ago taught me ere DJs did drown
The notes in a fury that burns without ember -
I’m a-weary with trying and fain would lie down.
Invite the few friends that still haven’t forgotten
That friendship’s the one feeling worthy a crown
But bid them make haste - soon I’m putrid and rotten
For I’m weary with trying and fain would lie down
Rent me a hearse with a team of fine horses -
Not just a car upon which you should frown
As fuming and poisoning onwards it courses -
I’m a-weary with trying and fain would lie down.
Find me a spot that’s as yet unpolluted
Dig me a grave far from village or town;
Ensure that no sapling or tree is uprooted -
I’m a-weary with trying and fain would lie down.
Put back the grass when you’ve buried me under;
Don’t let a stone speak my paltry renown...
All that I did was but bitch it and blunder:
I’m a-weary with trying and fain would lie down.
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You long ago taught me ere DJs did drown
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I’m a-weary with trying and fain would lie down.
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It's an immortal , timeless refrain !!!