Key: G
Introduction:
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There's a girl across the street from me
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I buried her son beneath a tree
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I don't know why she's mad at me
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He was stinking up my garage, you see
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I met a cute boy, he liked my smile
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We fell in love for a little while
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He kissed me on the lips and it tasted sweet
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So I chopped him into pieces and cooked his meat
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Serial killers are people too
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If you take away the voices I'm just like you
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I'll hack you up and bury you in my yard
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But why does making friends have to be so very hard?
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I made a dress from a choir girl's skin
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I wore it to church, the preacher said I'd sinned
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Forgive me Father for my fashion crime
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Your skin is so nice I'll use yours next time
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Serial killers are people too
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If you take away the voices I'm just like you
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I'll hack you up and bury you in my yard
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But why does making friends have to be so very hard?
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