Rarities, unreleased songs & collaborations outside dEUS
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Oh, Mrs Simpson drinks a tea
Every doomday afternoon
Mrs Phillips brings the sugar
On a dish and golden spoon
If I lose the precious cream

Whine whine whine

But Mr Dead won't get me
Cause life sure suits me fine

You've got a nice head I said - It makes my cheeks red
But if you wanna know what it is to be dead
Then lose that jacket

Halleluia
Be my baby
What's it to ya
I would have died to hear you say that
Halleluia
And what it does to ya
does to ya

She turned to me - at least that's what she thought she did
Cause I was gone
I said I loved her little - kept it all well hid
Kept it all well hid

Halleluia
Be my baby
What's it to ya
I would have died to hear you say that
Halleluia
And what it does to ya
does to ya

Be my baby
Halleluia what it does to ya Halleluia what it does to ya
I would have died to hear you say that
Halleluia what it does to ya Halleluia what it does to ya
Be my baby
Halleluia what it does to ya Halleluia what it does to ya
I would have died to hear you say that
Halleluia what it does to ya Halleluia what it does to ya

All she said: "I lost your jacket don't be mad"
'Cause all she said: "I lost your jacket don't be mad
'Cause all I did, I lost your jacket don't be mad
'Cause all I did, I lost your jacket don't be mad"
The story of my body culture
That's all she said, that's all she said: "I lost your jacket don't be mad"
The story of my body culture
That's all she said, that's all she said: "I lost your jacket don't be mad"
The story of my body culture
That's all she said, that's all she said: "I lost your jacket don't be mad"
The story of my body culture
That's all she said, that's all she said: "I lost your jacket don't be mad"
The story of my body culture (x4)