Saturday, January 30, 2010
I look at the stars (revisited)
Lyric
You can hear
Their voices in the night
You can spot them
In the middle of the day
But they come
They come in the middle of the night
There's something wrong
There's something wrong
In the air
They come for you
In the middle of the night
I'm never gonna forget
I look at the stars above
I see
I saw something
You can hear
Their voices in the night
You can spot them
In the middle of the day
But they come
They come in the middle of the night
There's something wrong
There's something wrong
In the air
Thursday, January 28, 2010
What lies hidden in Georgetown
If you liked this song you might like: The wicked ones rule the world
Lyric
What lies hidden in Georgetown
What lies hidden in Georgetown
What lies hidden in Georgetown
He that worships the sacrifice
They who worships the sacrifice
He that worships the sacrifice
Will be the first to die
The first to die
The first to die
In an unmarked grave
In an unmarked grave
In an unmarked grave
What lies hidden in your town
What lies hidden in your town
What lies hidden in your town
I feel it now
Purple is the color of trickery
Be weary of the die and its six faces
Don't be fooled by the unicorn
Don't let the magic of the unicorn fool you
Purple is the color of trickery
All the queens must fall and the bishop too
Purple is the color of trickery
All the queens must fall and the bishop too
And then the king will fall
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