.Seven cousins all in a funeral shed
Black and white, Alive or dead
Are we happy or are we sad
Seven boys in a funeral shed
It was his, smells like dry grass and gasoline
Wanna burn this thing down
But where would your spirit be
If you didn't have an old tin backyard mausoleu.
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