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A little narcotic warm on me/ what will I do without the weight of you.Funeral singers wail/ charity fails whose child are you nowThe lighthouse keeper grazed the lip/spread like a fog/stood in the weather and prayed for a push but doesn't take the jump again tonight.the book is aching for the tree/ return return return to meall my friends/ all my friends. All my friends are weeds and rain/all my friends are half-gone birds/ are magnets all my friends are words/all my friends are funeral singers/ funeral singers. Funeral singers wailing.A spark is aching for the light/ return return return tonightAll my friends/ all my friends. all my friends are keeping time/all my friends have just quit trying/ all my friends are funeral singers.Funeral singers / funeral singers wailing Aus Songtexte Mania