The star is cold and cruel
We don't deserve a sun
Our
Eyes that never close, hands too numb to hold a
These days, losing ground control
These days down the rabbit hole
I
Your statue gone to green
Your battle horse serene
I don't know
She's a hotel senator from a nightstand fatherland
She's a representative
[instrumental]
If she smiles, she gets her way
And if she rips
Original Luke was a careless man
Heart as hard as the
Rolling like a sack of bread
My light
My life
My own queen's
The quartermaster bakes a radio
The traitor's a rag doll in
[instrumental]
She started the grade-school dog-show craze
(The teeth that held the
The family garden is a special place
In sun and shade
There is no music we can hear
There is no music
I heard the wolves begin to howl
(We're gonna be there
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