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The drunk mortician lurchesPast the broken windowed churchesHe starts to laugh and cryAt the same timeWhat really makes him drinkIs the time he has to thinkAnd he knows that there isNowhere he can hideHe's got people making speechesHang around like leechesTo drink that heady drugOf untold powerTheir arguments are quotedAnd the winner then is voted butThe loser always hasthe finest hour...So what are we going to do nowOn heaven and earthWhat are we going to do nowTell me what is worth to you ...Doctors try to save themPriests don't know how to tell themThere's nothing you can do but repentYou might think that he's a heroBut like Nixon Mao or NeroAll you know is that they came... then they wentLetras de cancionesSo what are we going to do nowOn heaven and earthWhat are we going to do nowTell me what is worthSo what are we going to do nowOn heaven and earthWhat are we going to do nowTell me what is worth to you(Father and son) ad libs to fade From Letras Mania