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Six Feet Under Not Fragile

pure and white on the earth rich and brown, Just another sunday morning in my quiet mountain town. The sun is shining and the grass is green, Under the 3 feet

want to buy us tickets, and not get your ten bucks, and not go buy yourself a bottle of Vodka, then be my guest. [Homeless man:] Six tickets, please... (

white on the earth rich and brown, Just another sunday morning in my quiet mountain town. The sun is shining and the grass is green, Under the 3 feet