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Calling out, can't hear your name Gotta get away (gotta get away) When I go, I'll go out alone Everybody knows I'll be safe in my home Death do us part Sickness and health Made a plan, fixing myself Trying not to drink from a poisoned well Slip away, asleep in my car All the angels sing "Que sera sera" Death do us part Sickness and health From Letras Mania