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[pre-verse]Boohoo, boohooBoohoo, boohoo [verse 1]I wrote to you and waited for you at night (boohoo)You don't answer my calls anymore (boohoo)Every evening I put a tooth under my pillow (boohoo)And I'm begging to the heavens to bring you back (boohoo)I've always been good, and I've never been bad (boohoo)I followed the rules like a good girl all my life (boohoo)I'm sick of crying, sick of all of the pain (boohoo)I'll never be able to predict my death anyway (boohoo) [bridge]La, la, la, la, la, a a aLa, la, la, la, la, a a aLa, la, la, la, la, a a aLa, la, la, la, la, a a a [chorus]My mother always said to me, "listen to your husband"I'm so naughty, spoiling everythingDoing contrary to my father's lessonsI don't shoot for the stars, I grab grenadesMy mother always said to me, "listen to your husband"I'm so naughty, spoiling everythingDoing contrary to my father's lessonsI don't shoot for the stars, I grab grenades [bridge]I would like to hug you like I did beforeBut for that, I'd have to dig your body outYour ice-cold bones somewhere at the bottomFlowers will grow out on the mourned earth [pre-verse]Boohoo, boohooBoohoo, boohoo [verse 2]Your brains spread out all over the door (boohoo)You really pissed me off, you have to forgive me (boohoo)I'm watching your end in my dream for the hundredth time (boohoo)Actually, it's not really scary to die (boohoo)I've always been good, and I've never been bad (boohoo)I followed the rules like a good girl all my life (boohoo)I'm sick of crying, sick of all of the pain (boohoo)I'll never be able to predict my death anyway (boohoo) [chorus]My mother always said to me, "listen to your husband"I'm so naughty, spoiling everythingDoing contrary to my father's lessonsI don't shoot for the stars, I grab grenadesMy mother always said to me, "listen to your husband"I'm so naughty, spoiling everythingDoing contrary to my father's lessonsI don't shoot for the stars, I grab grenades[bridge]La, la, la, la, la, a a aLa, la, la, la, la, a a aLa, la, la, la, la, a a aLa, la, la, la, la, a a a [outro]I would like to hug you like I did beforeBut for that, I'd have to dig your body outYour ice-cold bones somewhere at the bottomFlowers will grow out on the mourned earth