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dead nettles - the low blow lyrics

bury me in the garden
bury me in the dirt
send my regards to my mother and father
and siblings i know i have hurt
give all my clothes to the needy
give all my things to my friends
unless they don’t wanna be sorely reminded
of how my life came to an end

tell all my friends that i’m sorry
tell uncle sam that he won
comfort my parents in losing a daughter
that both of them still call a son
and this vessel i hate will mean something
to the fungus and insects it feeds
i’ll fade away as my dust turns to dirt
and my rot fertilises the seeds
i’m sorry for cracks in the wall
of this house i have haunted
far beyond these days
where we fought
for the world that we wanted

not that all is said and done
and the dust is all settled
lay me down in the field
and my body will feed the dead nettles

when i’m gone
i’ll be more than a memory
more than a memory
when i’m gone
you’ll see more than the best of me
more than the best of me

when i’m gone
i’ll be more than a memory
more than a memory
when i’m gone
you’ll see more than just the best of me
more than just the best

i’m sorry for cracks in the wall
of this house i have haunted
far beyond these days
where we fought
for the world that we wanted
not that all is said and done
and the dust is all settled
lay me down in the field
and my body will feed the dead nettles
not that all is said and done
and the dust is all settled
lay me down in the field
and my body will feed the dead nettles

lay me down in the field
and my body will feed the dead nettles

- the low blow lyrics

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