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Murder By Death
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Three Men Hanging (live)
Get on with it
Put off the fuss you chickenshit
Get on with it
Can't you see it's time to quit
I seen three men hanging from a sycamore
Their bodies were stiff as a 2 x 4
And their heads were tilted towards the dirt
And it ain't been long since they been up there
That their bodies turned cold hangin in the air
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They mighta froze before that noose got to them
Old scratch has dealt us a dirty hand
He had the look of a saint but the greed of a man
and his face was worn and wrinkled like a leather book
And if I put this revolver to my head
Will God turn against me instead
of taking pity on a broken man?
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