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Your Suicides - Tiger Lillies
Your suicides
You do them with pride
You do them every year:
You hang yourself
From the branch of a tree
The branch it breaks
I fear Your suicides
You do them with pride
That hotel in King's Cross:
You overdosed On h****n
Till the use of a limb you lost
Your suicides You do them with pride
That time you slashed your wrists:
Some nosy parker Came along
Your suicide was doomed
Your suicides You do them with pride
That time you slashed your wrists:
Your blood it clotted Quickly
Your blood was just too thick
Your suicides You do them with pride
But are you really sincere
You say some day you will succeed
But you're ninety-three next year
Yes you're ninety-three
You're ninety-three
You're ninety-three next year
Yes you're ninety-three
You're ninety-three
You're ninety-three next year