Again and again, I'll bury bodies under rugs!
Never fall in love with an idea.
If you do, hold it close to your chest and run away
So it can't rot--
Can't rot like the bodies that I bury under rugs
After I grow emotional at the death of an idea.
I fell in love with an idea.
I'll build a new house.
And I'll buy new rugs.
It's alright.
It's just scary that they saw the corpses.
So it can't rot--
Can't rot like the bodies that I bury under rugs
After I grow emotional at the death of an idea.
I fell in love with an idea.
I'll build a new house.
And I'll buy new rugs.
It's alright.
It's just scary that they saw the corpses.
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