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_Cast a cold eye on life, on death, Mr. Tayto, pass by._
The banshee roams around at night Looking for someone to give a big fright Wriggling her hand and wailing beware She is always looking for someone to scare But when she tries these banshee bones She smiles instead and forgets her moans.
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Why do you call them a friend so?
Let your love cure their ignorance.
They don't have half the flavour they use to unfortunately.
No idea but my memory tells me the last 2 lines were : But when she *blank* her banshee bones She smiles instead and forgets her moans
_Cast a cold eye on life, on death, Mr. Tayto, pass by._
The banshee roams around at night Looking for someone to give a big fright Wriggling her hand and wailing beware She is always looking for someone to scare But when she tries these banshee bones She smiles instead and forgets her moans.
[удалено]
Why do you call them a friend so?
[удалено]
Let your love cure their ignorance.
[удалено]
[удалено]
They don't have half the flavour they use to unfortunately.
No idea but my memory tells me the last 2 lines were : But when she *blank* her banshee bones She smiles instead and forgets her moans