WHISTLE PAST MY GRAVE
(Duffy)
THE LAND OF THE FREE
THE HOME OF THE BRAVE
WITH NO KING OR QUEEN
BUT ONLY A KNAVE
IT CAME ON A WHISPER
IT RODE ON A WAVE
IT’S TOO LATE TO BARGAIN
THERE’S NOTHING TO SAVE
THE THINGS THAT WERE TAKEN
THE THINGS THAT YOU GAVE
IT’S NO WAY TO LIVE
NO WAY TO BEHAVE
SOME LIVE IN A MANSION
SOME LIVE IN A CAVE
SOME LIVE LIKE A SULTAN
SOME LIVE LIKE A SLAVE
I AM CONVEX
YOU ARE CONCAVE
LET’S GO AND WHISTLE
PAST MY GRAVE
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