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Farce has taught the rats to crawl ignoring the scarecrow creeping down rabbit holes is that shadow a rider inebriated in moonlight hidden under a hundred ads for hips and tits that she cannot separate mandys got her finger down her throat she cant see lines, lies or escape routes all the lights are punched out and its rightside up its the wrong side left side wrong its the right side upside down is the top side the good side dies on all sides but he saved me now breath through brush, see the clearing... creep and stare at this bathroom floor that ive died on at the tiles cold and bare its amazing the depth of the chalk lines how they run parallel to my viens Songtexteand they look, how they look on cover girls flipping through pages theyre cursing the rider theyre swearing disaster and mourning a martyr fuck what you knew of me beautiful razor flip pages faster now play the tape backwards to when i felt them creeping and i felt them staring and i felt them poking and i felt them laughing over and over again and the rider said wont you take me, take this hand. i need you. Just play the tape backwards (flashback) (do you remember 1999 it was summer then,) the two of us sat on a ferris wheeel and as it rose, something new take this hand my hand im sorry dont you know i lose my head, when i see those eyes your eyes your skin so soft i mean it must be. can i kiss you, no dont answer, i mean, if you want. but no im sorry, you mustnt listen, i promise someday ill be funny, charming, devonair but only tenths of windows show, weakness and obsession grow for time when i was on my own round and round the ferris wheel, hold my hands ill hold it in and we can make a whole new will to life (flashback ends) now strut, yeah shes got it, yeah thats right ive got a secret and im not telling ive got a secret and its.... all....mine shes known witches and and shes seen horror shes not scared to die but the girl with the long brown hair with eyes so blue and skin so fair OH GOD can it be my babys staring up at me OH GOD its my mandy my baby made the grade of a harlot with the smell of bile a harlot, all she can be a harlot, and the witch All she can be is 110 to 95 Aus Songtexte Mania