Strange mother didn't trust women
Oh the farm was a shield to protect you from the unknown
Weird Ed, oh now she's dead
There's nothing left but the voice in your head and it said
"My son, it's time you go to work
Once dead bring the bodies to the farm
And then dress up in their skin for fun
Weird Ed"
Drinking milk from a human skull
On a Plainfield night alone at home
Wearing gloves of human skin
Oh Wisconsin nights how cold do you get?
Make a table out of human bones
Oh to my surprise, it ties together a room
"My son, it's time you go to work
Once dead bring the bodies to the farm
And then dress up in their skin for fun
Weird Ed"
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Strange mother didn't trust women
Oh the farm was a shield to protect you from the unknown
Weird Ed, oh now she's dead
There's nothing left but the voice in your head and it said
"My son, it's time you go to work
Once dead bring the bodies to the farm
And then dress up in their skin for fun
Weird Ed"
Drinking milk from a human skull
On a Plainfield night alone at home
Wearing gloves of human skin
Oh Wisconsin nights how cold do you get?
Make a table out of human bones
Oh to my surprise, it ties together a room
"My son, it's time you go to work
Once dead bring the bodies to the farm
And then dress up in their skin for fun
Weird Ed"
Oh the farm was a shield to protect you from the unknown
Weird Ed, oh now she's dead
There's nothing left but the voice in your head and it said
"My son, it's time you go to work
Once dead bring the bodies to the farm
And then dress up in their skin for fun
Weird Ed"
Drinking milk from a human skull
On a Plainfield night alone at home
Wearing gloves of human skin
Oh Wisconsin nights how cold do you get?
Make a table out of human bones
Oh to my surprise, it ties together a room
"My son, it's time you go to work
Once dead bring the bodies to the farm
And then dress up in their skin for fun
Weird Ed"
Writer: JC Hayes
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