Garden Party

Madds Buckley

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    By the time you'd have woven the casket
    The sheets will have started to smell
    By the time you'd remember the windows
    The insects will be kissing me farewell

    You'd never stomach me in the closet
    Like all those rooms you never clean
    Darling, there's no better hatchet to bury than me

    So let's throw my garden party
    You promised roses, but gave me thorns
    You'd leave me rotting till summer's over
    Guess I'll be digging alone

    By the time you'd remember my favorite dress
    You'd have put me in yours
    By the time you'd be asking for makeup
    My body would be halfway out the door

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    You never bothered showing up in your best
    Cause who'd wanna dirty their sleeves?
    Darling, there's no better hatchet to bury than me

    So let's throw my garden party
    You promised roses, but gave me thorns
    You'd leave me rotting till summer's over
    Guess I'll be digging alone

    If you wanted to kill me
    Missed your chance long ago
    I can tell you won't miss me
    Guess it takes one to know

    You never bothered with any respect
    You won't treat my death differently
    Darling, there's no better hatchet to bury than-

    So let's throw my garden party
    You promised roses, but gave me thorns
    You'd leave me rotting till summer's over
    Guess I'll be digging a-

    Hole, just my garden party
    Feeding my roses with dirt and bones
    You'll be here rotting till summer's over
    Guess I'll be digging
    All the while singing
    Guess I'll be digging alone

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    Composition: Madds Buckley, Joshua Sebek, and Mia Asano

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