No Rhyme Or Reason Dead Man

There is no rhyme or reason
For the things I do to her
I should be ecstatic
That we can communicate

But it's never good enough for me
Just like it was
When I was alive
I am so addicted to her

There is just no rhyme or reason
For the things I do to you
There is just no rhyme or reason
For what I've let myself become

Have I become a lunatic
Since I met my demise
This is such a beautiful song
That I'll fuck up

Just like in my other life
I was a fuck up
Now I'm just a lunatic
I'm just a lunatic
I'm just a lunatic



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Writer(s): Mary Lloyd
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