The Wainwright Sisters - Go Tell Aunt Rhody | Текст песни

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Go tell Aunt Rhody
Go tell Aunt Rhody
Go tell Aunt Rhody that everybody's... dead.

I was raised in a deep dark hole
A prisoner with no parole
They locked me up and took my soul
Shame though what they made.

I called to him and he will come
She'll answer him like hes the one
His arms outstretched but when shes done
He'll be torn apart!

Go tell Aunt Rhody
Go tell Aunt Rhody
Go tell Aunt Rhody.

Go tell Aunt Rhody
Go tell Aunt Rhody
Go tell Aunt Rhody that,
Everybody's...
Everybody's...
Everybody's...
Dead.