You're the first one to get there And always the last one to leave You're the first one to chuckle But the last one to grieve
I know all too well the world takes a daily beating But please don't talk about murder while I'm eating
You walk into the temple You call it a church I tried to keep things simple But you always need the works
Your life is marked by numbers and symbols Excessive drinking from out of golden thimbles Just a moment of silence I need
So let's not talk about murder while I'm eating Please don't talk about murder while I'm eating
You get all hot and bothered At the strangest times and places But don't notice the looks On all the others faces
You're dressed for summer In the middle of December But you've all but forgotten I painfully remember
Now I don't care if in the least what you're reading Please don't talk about murder while I'm eating Please don't talk about murder while I'm eating Let's not talk about murder while I'm eating |
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