Messenger of fear in sight Dark deception kills the light Hybrid children watch the sea Pray for Father, roaming free Fearless wretch insanity He watches
puppet, I was the puppet All along (You knew about this) With your head in your hands All along (You knew about this) I was the puppet, I was the puppet
I'm your puppet Treat me good and I'll do anything I'm just a puppet an you hold my string I'm your puppet Yeah, I'm your puppet Walking, talking, living, loving puppet
your strings and be free with me Everybody Shake your body Lift your hands, stop frontin' You're just a puppet Everybody Shake your body Lift your hands, stop frontin' You're just a puppet
This is the fairy story of a tangerine puppet.
They are not stars burning in the sky at night No, no, they're candles in astro-flight They are not men walking on the streets below What are they really
speak my little heart Is that such bad a sin? Where oh where do you go? Was I that bad again? But if I was a puppet We'd get along just fine Puppet
Blue showers Stars open New pennies For heaven And the sun wants a place in the sky As it spins all around And the rain thinks that it was only dreaming
Insanity is our saving grace Like cannonballs, exploding in space And everyone is lying in bed Happily, they're swallowing feathers Amazing, just a taste
Serious buy curious, buy anything Buy it or shaving cream goes down the drain Blue-vine, batwing, cannibal Hurrah, hurrah Novice tomboy, sugar wrestler
Down in the valley There's an animal kingdom You can't even see it Till the sun goes down Up in the mountains There's beautiful rings On fingers that
This diamond flow I hear, this shiny hole I wear This broken rock we breathe was once a lifeless square We welcome you to here, it isn't so I fear We
Find us at night by our glowing embers this band's curse inflicts all its members gotta get stoned once in a while we get stoned like its going out of
I've got a question, I got to know I see right what I'm looking for I see, I see, I see I got no hurry, I've got no fight I know it's all in the hidden
And when I wake up in the morning To feel the daybreak on my face There's a blood that's flowin' through the feeling With a knife to open up the sky's
Saw it in Braille Come randomly pouring out In a wave of black ice And night time and then In a fast moving storm With singalong thunderclouds The soft
Below the road a dozen times now Within the leeway, behind the sand house The fascinating book of strings Picks the leaves that drift down between Suns
More and more I find I thought I lost what I left behind On and on it goes Through the door and away it goes So I'll find myself a new pair of shoes
