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Well, Harry had a good job working' for the Service
He had a wife and kids at home who made him nervous
He'd done a damn thing you could call experimental
And he had this aching feeling that his life was

So one day he burned his pinstripe suit and his shoulder holster
He snapped a Polaroid and made a giant poster
He took it to a shop and ordered up a thousand flyers
And walked door to the laundromat and blew his brains out in the drier

And the tag on his toe read: Death by
that some way to go? Death by misadventure

Well, Harry's wife Estella took this matter lightly
She could have cried and but then her looks might come unsightly
She thought her wardrobe and how much it was outdated
And how this up family thing was vastly overrated

Her kids both turned against her and they took to drugs and
Some junkie killed 'em both for two bags they were dealing
And sitting home alone by it all
She blew the sole survivor off ninety Nembutals

And the tag on her toe read: Death by
that some way to go? Death by misadventure

So be how you choose your path and who you pick to go with
Some folks they to living fast while some prefer a slow death
Some folks get confused and quite know how they're going
When you're laid out on that we're all the worse for knowing

That the tag on your toe Death by misadventure
What a way to go. Death by misadventure