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Suicide Snowman

If I had time to kill the world I'd try
Oh no, but I'm busy, killing me

Idon't have time to build a suicide
Because the snowman melts in spring

I don't have time to even say good-bye
We are dying, as winter leaves

Snow melts in my lawn and I am free
Corn cob pipe and a button nose

If I had time to kill the world I'd try
But I'm busy killing what's in me