.I must drag my body through the muck and mire
Gather branches for its funeral pyre
Twigs I would rather twist into nests
Or whittle wooden wings and fly
But they said, hey oh dig another well
The water reeks of sulfur and itâs red as hell
Oh oh rip the curbing a.
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