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Pennies on your eyes Weeping widow cries Flowers for the dead A handful of dirt to spread Formaldehyde veins Presevation for your brains Buried in your shroud Looking oh so proud Gonna do you up right Put you on display tonight Death is a truth It could strike you in your youth Destined to die Just hope you've said good-bye Prepare you for your final end The mortician is your only friend When you die! Embalmer, send you to your grave Embalmer, you know you must be brave Embalmer, send you to your grave Aus Songtexte Mania