Dead Kennedys - dear abby текст песни

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Dear Abbey,

Got a problem. I'm a decent, underpaid hardworking county coroner.

It's important that my family eat meat at least 3 times a week.

But we can't afford to with the prices the way they are. So I bring home choice cuts

from my autopsy subjects. Just mix in the Tuna Helper...and TA-DA!!

The Whole family thinks my new meals are delicious.

They ask me what's my secret. Abby, I think they are getting suspicious.

My smart ass 8 year old keeps asking,

Where's all the meat? The red dye #2 kind that's kept in the fridge

If they found out the truth I don't think they'll understand. Abby, what do

I tell my family?

DEAR REAGANOMICS VICTIM: Consult your clergyman. Make sure

the body is blessed and everything should be just fine...just fine

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