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Where's your dart gone honey,
it would be good to have your tongue.
And where's your voice gone sonny,
you've got to step up, come on, come.
So pick a casket for me honey
Oh let me be your every dream
I'll even be the love you lost
You won't be so much when I'm mean

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Where's your friends gone honey,
it seems they want your company.
Well I could never put you down, down, down
It would be good to have your tongue
And now our time is running
I'll watch you watch me pray from grave
So pick a casket for me honey,
we've still plenty love to pray.

Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, ohhh...

Where's you gone to sonny
I'm turning mean in uniform
Well pick a casket for me honey
it would be good to have your tongue

And if you want to shoot me down, down, down
For there is nothing left to call
There is no one on earth to see
Not through to the fog that's over me.

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Ba ba da da ba ba da da...Oh... Oh... Oh.