Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody that everybody is...dead.
The prisoner with no parole.
They locked me up and took my soul.
Shame though what they made.
I called him and he will come.
She`ll answer him like he is the one.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Go tell Aunt Rhody.
Everybody is...
Everybody is...
Everybody is...
Dead.
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