Like elvis, like everyone We all die, we all live on in photos and paperblacks, if we`re lucky we`re coming back Mother Mary over, over Mother Mary over over me We notice We understand We throw out all we can We`re on the market, we`re up on racks If we`re really lucky we`re coming back I would never decide Mother Mary over, over Mother Mary over over me
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