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Friday, May 24, 2002

A-tisket, a-tasket
I'll laugh into your casket
We once were wed
But now you're dead
And I just can't get past it.

The laughter, the laughter
I couldn't sound more dafter
They arrested me
Threw away the key
And hung me from a rafter.

I'm dead now, my skin's blue
I'm a ghost, oh yes it's true.
I roam the earth
My soul is cursed
Still better then being with you.