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Don't Lay Your Flowers On My Grave

from Burnt Rubber by The Phobics

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lyrics

I remember when you was alive they never give you the time of day
laughed at everything you had to say.
I remember you took their spite even though you knew you were right,
And now it seems that they’ve all seen the light
Don't lay your flowers on my grave,
Don’t pray for my soul to be saved
Don't lay your flowers on my grave,
Dry your eyes for me my babe, my babe

I remember when you was alive they never give you the time of day
laughed at everything you had to say
I remember you took their shit when they said you were out of it
And now it seems that their your biggest fans
So don't lay your flowers on my grave,
Don’t pray for my soul to be saved
Don't lay your flowers on my grave,
Dry your eyes for me my babe, my babe

Don't lay your flowers on my grave,
Don’t pray for my soul to be saved
Don't lay your flowers on my grave,
Dry your eyes for me my babe, my babe

Don't lay your flowers on my grave,
Don’t pray for my soul to be saved
Don't lay your flowers on my grave,
Dry your tears for me my babe, my babe

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from Burnt Rubber, released June 13, 2020
Words and music by The Phobics

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The Phobics London, UK

Formed in Deptford, South – East London in 1999 by a bunch of punk survivors and misfits with a love of raw rock n roll and sick of a smug and complacent music scene.
They've soaked in the blood of rock n roll, blow-torched the sacrament and written their songs in the ashes.
Enough killer tunes, hooks, sarcasm, and riffs to wake up the jaded and shake up the gogglebox generation.
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