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Joseph Martin Heavey
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You're gonna put me in an early grave (Six feet down) It doesn't seem to matter what I say (Six feet down) How the hell did I end up this way (Six feet down) It really doesn't matter anyway I saw a bird it was a nightingale Its wings were worn and Both its eyes were pale It flew away before I could ask When the hell will you take off your mask? Six feet down You're gonna put me in an early grave Six feet down It doesn't seem to matter what I say Six feet down How the hell did I end up this way Six feet down It really doesn't matter anyway (Six feet down) This one time I saw a photograph The Nightingale was sitting on a path The trees around it seemed to wilt away I'm sure it doesn't matter anyway (Six feet down) Just last night I'm driving in the rain I caught a glimpse of something in the shade It was the Nightingale just like before That thing will kill me if I see it anymore Skies are grey Clouds part way Shine on me now On my way Earth to Earth Ashes to ashes Dust to dust Six feet down You're gonna put me in an early grave Six feet down It doesn't seem to matter what I say Six feet down How the hell did I end up this way Six feet down It really doesn't matter anyway Six feet down You're gonna put me in an early grave
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