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  1. R.I.P.

From the album Trouble

Lyrics

Looking through the window of destiny
Casement open to the skies - no more lies
Rosemary nods upon the grave
Could've been saved
From the garden of the brave
She cries
Rest in peace

Softly the worms about him creep
Never heard the children weep
he's asleep
Rosemary nods upon the grave
Could've been saved
From the garden of the brave
She cries

Rest in peace

When saints go marching down the hall
Like ghosts the shadows rise and fall
when pigs call
Rosemary nods upon the grave
Could've been saved
From the garden of the brave
She cries

Rest in peace