.[Pre-Chorus]
The poet is dead
It's me and my friends
At a funeral
And we're not crying
[Verse 1]
Clowns dressed as hippies are dancing around
Playing little trumpets and a bass drums around
The priest doesn't know
What to say
You can tell someo.
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