I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
And when you're dead and in your grave
No more women will you crave
I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
Trust you in my home, you rascal, you
Said I trust you in my home, you rascal, you
You know I trust you in my home
You wouldn't leave my wife alone
I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
I trust you when I smoke a board, a stomach, any token guard
A hundred tubes into the month and future no cigar
A brotherhood reliant on the most defiant
Folding arms to corner Diabolus
And remove his trophy, club and claw for showcase on the mantle
With no reply from all these chosen handle
With perdition of a rotate of my ankle
You were viber in the bosom of the only snack
She mattered to her last, avoiding death by snaggle
Tooth, you rascal, you
You asked my wife to wash your clothes, you rascal, you
You asked my wife to wash your clothes, you rascal, you
You asked my wife to wash your clothes
And something else, I suppose
I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
I'll be oh so glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
I'll be so glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
I'll be standing on a corner full of gin
When they bring your dead body in
I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal, you
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