No, she don't know why she got all dolled up for a suicide
when the stage lights dimmed on the fading scrim
It was morning before the cheering died
Is it too late to tell you that i don't mind?
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But we don't know why he got
all stressed out on the motherland
With his T.V. sets and his fighter jets
and the royal ubiquitous handycam
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Here's you with your mom on your back
going into the woods
She's so proud that you're staying on track
like a good son should
But you don't know why you got
all choked up when you said goodbye
And you can hear her still when the nights are still
all crying out for calamine