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Where is the fest they promised us? wheres this new wine? it seems to be dying inside our old time |
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You say you've been with a black garden gnome you say that it followed you home you say you hate the winter but you still love the snow |
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from darkest hours i have not been in lightest hours i have not seen dawning day i flee to here during the night i do not fear and thou shant not see thy life it cannot be "my darkling daughter" i hear you say "all they life its fire and play" and to thy father i say goodbye and so thy father its time to die and tis my father i say farewell for tis my father i shall see in hell |
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this is my house on the hill this is my day still don't try to run were gonna have some fun we're all the mis-matched lines we're all drunk on brandy wine the gay lovers hidin under covers straight hate concealed within their hate now its time to have a blast sing to the morning, and to isinglass we're just two lovers painted in red just two lovers, gonna end up dead now its time to say farewell for my lover i shall see you in hell |
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Time has changed you grown old and weary time it seems to live with me god help us to change to grow old and die |
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