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New Year, yellow

Pneumonia gallows

New Year, yellow

Pneumonia gallows

New Year, yellow

Pneumonia gallows

New Year, yellow

Pneumonia gallows

Spent the year fairly well, had my ups and downs

New year comes, no more lungs, doctor says I’m done

He tells me that I should probably quit smoking

Eighty bucks to hear that professional opinion

Rectangular pills prescribed

Thank you, Alexander Fleming

Now a pharmacist can sign my days off work

A century ago, I’d have died, now I’m kicking

New Year, yellow

Pneumonia gallows

New Year, yellow

Pneumonia gallows

New Year, yellow

Pneumonia gallows

New Year, yellow

Pneumonia gallows

Flight number 44, finally got home

Changed my room, kept the same view, just a different window

Packed the bag to subdivide my twenty-twenty dreams

It’s wonderful how comfortable a lazy life can be

Welcome, morning, I love what you’ve worn

I like the simple colours and watching the trees yawn

Vote a simple Sunday for seven week days

Pull up a sandy seat and watch the world resonate

No need for final wishes on my bucket list

It’s pretty low on items and nothing’s complete

Just let it all lull slowly and end when it wants

No need for thinking, no need for anything at all

Nobody fears the nose beers

I said, nobody fears the nose beers

I said, nobody fears the nose beers

I said, nobody fears the nose beers