St. Jack
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Here he comes, a walking waistcoat
He creates his own smoky corner
I wish I had an elastic ego
I could take a leaf out of that book
Bury me happy
Bury me happy
Panic is the beginning of all art
Have you read the epic liars?
Drink the brandy of the damned
It will get you silent, but not converted
Bury me happy
Bury me happy
Bury me happy
Bury me happy
This guitar, the only way to say it is, really
Always, is sing the single accord down to this tune
First, just one chorus, this chorus
Bury me happy
Bury me happy
Here he comes, a walking waistcoat
He creates his own smoky corner
I wish I had an elastic ego
I could take a leaf out of that book
Bury me happy
Bury me happy