Yeah I think she's falling out of love Yeah I think she's falling out of love Yeah I think she's falling out of love Yeah I think she's falling out of
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Not long ago but far away A rainy winter?s day All her pain she kept inside Could no longer hide No cry for help She killed herself Both life and love
This Halloween so unlike any other Her final words don't be afraid Of the green light, of the green light Green light Baby, baby On muddy ground, I'm
Day tripper Day tripper Day tripper Got a good reason for taking the easy way out Got a good reason for taking the easy way out now She was a day tripper
My sex-change operation got botched My guardian angel fell asleep on the watch Now all I got is a Barbie Doll-crotch I got an angry itch Six inches forward
My cinnamon girl My cinnamon girl I want to live with a cinnamon girl I could be happy the rest of my life with her A dreamer of pictures, I run in
Now like a bird she flew away To chase her dreams of books and praise Still I miss her, yeah I miss her, since she's gone At JFK, who played the fool
The first to admit I'm the doomed droog addict And I always will be, hey man, don't follow me, yeah No excuses for drug abuse, said these lines a thousand
Well I loved my aunt, but she died And my uncle Lou, then he died I'm searchin' for somethin' which can't be found, but I'm hopin' I still dream of dad
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{Forgive her Pushing down is not what she does} A cross upon her bedroom wall From grace she will fall An image burning in her mind And between her thighs
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Well I've got no more reason to live And I've got no more love to give Tonight's the night I'll paint the town red I'll put another whole through my head
One, two, three, four I don't wanna live no more Well, I've got no more reason to live And I've got no more love to give Tonight's the night I'll paint
[Instrumental with odd chanting, etc.]
Well, I've got no more reason to live And I've got no more love to give Tonight's the night I'll paint the town red I'll put another whole through my
Fall fires burning neath black twisted boughs Sacrifice to above Smoke swirling quickly towards misting clouds Offering of this blood Into the flames