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Corpse I Fell In Love With

in my backyard and every night we sup. But she starts to smell and fall apart more every time I dig her up. She was the corpse I fell in love with. (

Looking by chance in at the open window I saw my own self seated in his chair With gaze abstracted, furrowed forehead, unkempt hair I thought that I

and so was i. She was a jewish girl. I fell in love with her. She wrote her number on the back of my hand. I called her up, I was all out of breath

Marius When I look at you, I remember Eponine She was more than you deserved, who gave her birth But now she is with God and happier, I hope Than here

carried a hod. Now Tim had a sort of the tipplin' way With a love of for the liquor poor Tim was born And to help him on with his work each day He'd

had a brogue both rich and sweet, An' to rise in the world he carried a hod Well, he had a bit of a timmlin' way with a love for the liquor poor Tim

wanting your love inside of me And I find Hitler in my heart From the corpses flowers grow And I find Hitler in my heart From the corpses flowers grow And I

the world, he carried a hod See, he'd sort of a tipplin' way With love for the liquor poor Tim was born To help him a man with his work each day He'

policemen with more sympathy And paupers with more money than me And while those things they might be true There are corpses with more Personality Than you! 1,2,3,4 I fell in love with