BLACK SANTA
Cold distant fires behead
Laugh on the what it was
You Know, I don't think this is going very well.
When did it begin?
And will it ever end?
The way you
Green and it goes with the gold
Lights with the sound
Standing
MARY LADY BOBBYKINS
Let's begin
Let's all martyr my mother
I forget
You're the
(acoustic guitar part)
all the hand and other land
and
TOY
Toy, Toy, Toy, Toy
Toy, Toy, Toy, Toy
Toy, Toy, Toy, Toy
Toy,
UP THE DUMPER
Na-na-na-now
At least then I'm all rested.
I can't deny
I
on and on you asked me for the vision
we got