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Whoever they call, they call No bell rings for me Because he's such a drunkard What a life, such death, death, death, ta-ra-ra Because he's such a drunkard Such a life, such a death Don't call me a priest Don't let him make unnecessary sheds Only you, my friend Sprinkle the head with alcohol, drizzle, drizzle, ta-ra-ra Only you, my friend Sprinkle the alcohol over the head Bury me in the basement Dig my grave in the basement And turn my head Where there's a barrel of spunt, spunt, spunt, ta-ra-ra And turn my head Where there is a barrel of plugs
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