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The Boo Radleys /The Smiths Is Dead/
We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
And talk about precious things
But the rain that flattens my hair ...
Oh, these are the things that kill me
All their lies about make-up and long hair, are still there
Past the Pub who saps your body
And the church who'll snatch your money
The Queen is dead, boys
THE QUEEN IS DEAD.........long live the Queen .)
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