Unnatural Disaster

My love, you won't find me
 Hanging around by the hanging tree
 Cheering the death march on
 Ain't never been my idea of fun
 Well, have you heard the news?
 Well, do you think that it's true?
 How the bad seed spoiled the brood?
 Uh, I don't know, it's hard to say
 It coulda' gone either way
 Like some cyclone out on the plain
 They pulverize, then they pass away
 At the end of the day it's no use
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 If I upset you now
 I'll try to make it up somehow
 But you know I can't say
 What goes on in my mind some days
 Sometimes I think there's no help
 For me or anyone else
 But I got to see for myself
 Walk along, make my moves
 Down the streets and avenues
 Nothing going, nothing to do
 The only one thing, I care to hold on to
 Oh, my love and that's you
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 Cut dried cancer cysts
 Painted fingernails on the iron fist
 Hole up and hide, it's a blowout sale
 Sweet suicide get me out on bail, well
 All these things I have tried (all my life)
 To see from every side
 Uh, they go in and out with the tide
 Up and down, back again
 Make the rounds, make amends
 Just how much do I have to spend?
 Every postcard that I try to send
 Oh, it just gets lost in the mail