I get what I want this time baby
Foul temptress I
Far beyond there lies the vaudeville where creatures are gathering
The
it's a broken house
bloody handprints on the wall
ghosts
We'll book this tour to be oh, oh so good.
We're
beware, beware out of their closets
the skeletons are coming
Christmas time is here, happiness and cheer.
Food for all,
This is frustration. This is me. Using the same tricks.
we landed in this place,
tried to make this island more
Now with silence broken, your torch has sputtered out and
Does the left hand
know what the right hand is doing
You're
"Show me how you do that trick
The one that makes
You gotta bring the hope back baby
The wide-eyed belief that
So run away to find solace in the nothingness of
We sat against the mountain side
And overviewed this burn so
Baby don't play with that rattle
Baby does what she knows
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