(Murray on lead)
Sad today
Sad today
Even coffee can't make it go away
I murdered my friends
But I made amends
And that is why I'm free today
(Murray)
Sad today
Sad to say
I stole your hat
And I hanged your cat
So come to play
On my sad today
We can both pretend we're young and gay
A single brown banana
Rots on the table
And the televison begs like a whore
If you decided to sell your happiness
For how much would you sell it
And spend your days down on the floor
(All)
La...la-la-la-la-la
La...la-la-la-la-la
La la la la la la-la
La...la-la-la-la-la
La...la-la-la-la-la
La la la la la la-la
(Murray)
No one stares
No one dares
When you have the mark upon your brow
I stole your hat
And I hanged your cat
So tell me how you love me now
Sad today
Sad today
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
La...la-la-la-la-la
La...la-la-la-la-la
La la la la la la-la
From the Liner:
(Mike-guitar, vocal; Murray-bass, lead vocal; Jean-drums, melodion, vocal; David-banjo, mellotron, vocal; Danny Levin-violin; David Krakauer-clarinet; Lorin Sklamberg-shopkeeper; Stoagie Welner-trumpet)
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