After Murder Park
The Auteurs"After Murder Park" is a song by The Auteurs, released in 1996 in the Pop genre. The song is 1:38 long and contains 33 lines and 199 words.
Lyrics
0:00Es me would you shut the door
0:02And put the oil lamp on the floor
0:05I feel it coming on again
0:07Just like it did on Saturday
0:10Voices after murder park
0:12In the damp in the dark
0:15Maybe we should call the law
0:17Maybe we should call the child's parents
0:25I'll love you until the end
0:30Hi hello what have you seen
0:32God it's good to hear your voice again
0:35Did you miss your brother
0:37Darling I will always love you
0:39Lying in a shallow grave
0:41There's a church nearby and a railway
0:44On a bed of mud and wire
0:47Es me find out where the child is buried
0:50Marry the first born
0:52Bury the stillborn
0:54I love you and I always will
0:59We are lying here
1:01Waiting to be buried
1:05We are lying here and you're losing
1:08Contact with the dead
1:14Please don't ask about the future
1:16I am not a fortune teller
1:19I know you're just being civil
1:21But I don't get this trivial
1:23Uncles I have never seen
1:26Only in my own dead dream
1:28On a bed of mud and wire
1:31Es me find out where the child is buried
1:38I'll love you until the end
Es me would you shut the door And put the oil lamp on the floor I feel it coming on again Just like it did on Saturday Voices after murder park In the damp in the dark Maybe we should call the law Maybe we should call the child's parents I'll love you until the end Hi hello what have you seen God it's good to hear your voice again Did you miss your brother Darling I will always love you Lying in a shallow grave There's a church nearby and a railway On a bed of mud and wire Es me find out where the child is buried Marry the first born Bury the stillborn I love you and I always will We are lying here Waiting to be buried We are lying here and you're losing Contact with the dead Please don't ask about the future I am not a fortune teller I know you're just being civil But I don't get this trivial Uncles I have never seen Only in my own dead dream On a bed of mud and wire Es me find out where the child is buried I'll love you until the end
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