dirty clothes in my washing bag, when you went out of the door. Now I'm sitting all alone, and the silence burns my ears. Memories dance around my head
poodle, we hold weight like a sumo Great, fast, like Bruno Sammartino Burnin' Dominick Alovito and Angelina Lugo (Six return) ..Yo, yo, yo, yo I burn
Three little girls, they run up the street, they're beginning to dance for all to see. Wanting for something that they can't find, so they shift their
. . . RAOUL/CHRISTINE But who can name the face . . .? ALL Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning reds . . . Masquerade! Take your fill - let the spectacle astound you! Masquerade! Burning glances, turning heads
from the window from your seat Hear the sound of the mightiest of guns And the shadows go like ghosts accross your room , oh, take the world and burn
I got a god in my head Tells me that I'm crazy Got a god in my head Telling me I'm crazy An angrry little god punching all my scars Another little god
head All the laughter is just making me sad The stars have turned cherry red I'm strumming on my gay guitar Smoking a cheap cigar The ghost of our old
You cut me down and I'll leap high I am the Life that never dies So dance where ever you may be The ruler of the dance is she!" [The Fool:] And my elder
Because it's just dark enough in here to be confusing. shadows cast across the floor. ghosts dance on the ceiling we are the way we are. Out of reach,
toast, I verbally bomb deacons Have the whole church praying for Ghost When we speak we give sermons, and switch our names over permits The big shit, you might get burned
so I love you so You're racing like a fireball dancing like a ghost You're gemini and I don't know which one I like the most My head is getting broken
you know you telling me 'bout making a song come in the studio, and tell me that I'm making it wrong pissed off 'cause reality is making us strong like the ghost
they try to understand and offer plans, most futile plans and here in this darkness i can see your skins the closest thing to grace it dances like ghosts
and me And two cars that crash head on ! (head on) Sleep with the girl, sleep with a ghost Angels And she's watching dancing clouds Worries when When we burn
could say they saw you Check, G.O.D. put it down like it's burnin hot Execute you on the spot no warnin shot Comin Timothy McVay I burn down your block