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• Artiste: Schvendes
• Titre: Oh, Marlon
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Oh, Marlon... Now this is a story Of a man I hold dear My soulmate and lover But something I feared. My neighbours started going Away forevermore My Marlon's disappearing To his shed out the door. And I know something's up I can feel it My lover's not quite The straight-road type. He comes to our bed Slightly bloodstained And he whispers Darling, goodnight... One day, he never came back My Marlon I love so He left me a message And this he did wrote - he said: Take a match to the back shed Oh, and burn it to the ground I'll return when I can, dear Hope you keep safe and sound. So I walked to that shed Oh, and I saw them - My neighbours were hanging Upside down Their blood was all spilt And their heads gone Their feet and their hands Were bound... So I walked to that shed Oh, and I saw them - My neighbours were hanging Upside down Their blood was all spilt And their heads gone Oh, Marlon They're not safe and sound... So, Marlon, I will write you To your prison cell today You know I'll never love another The same in any other way. So, Marlon, can you tell me You never said you were sorry You just turned and you said, dear: "Every man needs a hobby..."