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  • Everybody is talking about the girl
    Who went and killed the delivery man
    But she looks so kind and gentle
    It just doesn't stand to reason
    I saw her right there just the other night
    As stately as a slot machine
    But when she looked my way something mad
    As hell came over me
    Anesthesia, Mona Lisa, I've got a little gun here comes oblivion
    I never loved you, how did you find me?
    The cops will never prove complicity now, Anna
    (One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight)
    All good children go to heaven
    I remember your face that August night
    When we lied about the beautiful time to come
    And that crazy old man who came much to late
    And caused a chain reaction
    I've been hanging out there for eleven long years
    Like a church mouse wondering where the cat has gone
    And looking at you now
    Is driving me to distraction
    Anesthesia, Mona Lisa, I've got a little gun here comes oblivion
    I never loved you, how did you find me?
    The cops will never prove complicity now, Anna
    (One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight)
    All good children go to heaven
  • Everybody is talking about the girl
    Who went and killed the delivery man
    But she looks so kind and gentle
    It just doesn't stand to reason
    I saw her right there just the other night
    As stately as a slot machine
    But when she looked my way something mad
    As hell came over me
    Anesthesia, Mona Lisa, I've got a little gun here comes oblivion
    I never loved you, how did you find me?
    The cops will never prove complicity now, Anna
    (One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight)
    All good children go to heaven
    I remember your face that August night
    When we lied about the beautiful time to come
    And that crazy old man who came much to late
    And caused a chain reaction
    I've been hanging out there for eleven long years
    Like a church mouse wondering where the cat has gone
    And looking at you now
    Is driving me to distraction
    Anesthesia, Mona Lisa, I've got a little gun here comes oblivion
    I never loved you, how did you find me?
    The cops will never prove complicity now, Anna
    (One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight)
    All good children go to heaven

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