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We're All Mad Here - Tom Waits
You can hang me in a bottle like a cat

Let the crows pick me clean but for my hat

Where the wailing of a baby
Meets the footsteps of the dead
We're all mad here
As the devil sticks his flag into the mud

Mrs Carol has run off with Reverend Judd

Hell is such a lonely place
And your big expensive face will never last

And you'll die with the rose
still on your lips

And in time the heart-shaped bone
that was your hips

And the worms,
they will climb the rugged ladder of your spine
We're all mad here

And my eyeballs roll this terrible terrain

And we're all inside a decomposing train

And your eyes will die like fish
And the shore of your face will turn to bone