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VISQUEEN A Viewing Lyrics
Cry to me from wooden benches, purses
Close and sew your pretty eyes shut
It`s your funeral from 1 to 3
They never knew you were suicidal
You tried a hundred dresses on but
You`re not feeling all that bridal
Dead love, I never meant to lay you out
Dead love, what`s hunting you down
Has turned me around
Languidly beside me keeping granite hands
On polished granite shoulders
It`s your funeral from 1 to 3
They never knew you were still deciding
Some traded you for sympathy
Some were never worth inviting
Dead love, I never meant to lay you out
Dead love, what`s hunting you down
Has turned me around
Long before you love was at my door
The letter was dated but can`t resurrect what you mean
One down, one for the team
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Close and sew your pretty eyes shut
It`s your funeral from 1 to 3
They never knew you were suicidal
You tried a hundred dresses on but
You`re not feeling all that bridal
Dead love, I never meant to lay you out
Dead love, what`s hunting you down
Has turned me around
Languidly beside me keeping granite hands
On polished granite shoulders
It`s your funeral from 1 to 3
They never knew you were still deciding
Some traded you for sympathy
Some were never worth inviting
Dead love, I never meant to lay you out
Dead love, what`s hunting you down
Has turned me around
Long before you love was at my door
The letter was dated but can`t resurrect what you mean
One down, one for the team
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