5:25 August 5th, 1962
Found her lying on her chest
Her face all turning blueYou think it was an overdose
But could it have been the pact
Could it have been the Kennedy's
Was it LAPDIt ain't a mystery
Baby, not to me
Funny, funny, funny mystery
Baby, not to meRotted corpse, sex decay
Breasts all full of slugs
No answer for the accident
Her cunt has all dried up, you see5:25 August 5th, 1962
Make it seem a suicide
Make it seem a suicide
Make it seem a suicide
Make it seem a suicideIt ain't a mystery
Baby, not to me
Funny, funny, funny mystery
Baby, not to meIt ain't a mystery
Baby, not to me
Funny, funny, funny mystery
Baby, not to meWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa oh
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