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Til the Death
Ukulele Death Squad
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The court is now in session
And the comment section shows
He spins the sail he pulls the wheel
But still the wind doth blow
His gums are wet and bleeding
And the earth moves fat and slow
Fat and slow
It's bad luck to kill a sea bird
But he did I know it's dead
There is no way to suffocate
The calling for his head
But time is catching up with him
It'll follow him til the death
Til the death
Til the death
Til the death
Til his final fickle
Putrid dying breath
Til the death
Til the death
Til his final fickle
Putrid dying breath
The jury's out, the verdict lingers
Like a wiry rime
Oh curse the day he thought
That burning ships would pass the time
I see the scaffold trap-door
Lightning visions in my mind
In my mind
Til the death
Til the death
Til his final fickle
Putrid dying breath
Til the death
Til the death
Til his final fickle
Putrid dying breath
The earth is flat, the sky is round
The public's in despair
What ever did he live for
Is democracy so fair?
But still he winks and smiles away
The judgement's in the air
In the air
Til the death
Til the death
Til his final fickle
Putrid dying breath
Til the death
Til the death
Til his final fickle
Putrid dying breath
Til the death
Til the death
Til the death
Til the death
Wahoo, ha
Wahoo, ha
Wahoo, ha
Wahoo, ha
Hoo, ha
Hoo, ha
Hoo ha
Hoo
Til the death
Til the death
Til his final fickle
Putrid dying breath
Til the death
Til the death
Til his final fickle
Putrid dying
Final fickle
Putrid dying
Final fickle
Putrid dying breath