carpenter, Mary carried the light This must be Christmas, must be tonight Son of a carpenter, Mary carried the light This must be Christmas, must be
It must be the music, must be the music That makes me feel I gotta dance It must be the music (music, music) It must, must be the music (music, music) It must, must
The statue of liberty looks so solemn on the TV 100% risk of stepping outside Every second too precious to try From my birth a rellik a killer But all
hurts Sleep for a while and speak no words in Australia In Australia Praying for the wave to come now It must be for the very last time It's twelve o'clock till midnight There must
There are no sunsets, just silence You could see that she was true and faithless But see through the future and forget all the lies Black out the words
The further away I get from you The harder it gets for everyone else, for everyone else The happier I am when I'm with you The harder it gets when I am
Embarrassed possessed and so uncivilized Just take a look at the whites of my eyes See me now and I will apologies For me, for you, we knew they were
Who sees the interiors like young Willem once did Your beautiful triangle of distortion Now you seem to forget it so much Who sees the interiors like
You have your very own number They dress your cage in its nature Once you roared now you just grunt lame Pace around pathetic pound games Wanna get out
Conscience binds you in chains Trail by stone hammer and nails No one made the holes but me Misery mourns, to be devoured Killed God, blood, soiled,
end I must have that man I'm like an oven that's cryin' for heat He treats me awful each time that we meet It's just unlawful how that boy can cheat But I must
must be good good good[2x] they say his always in the streets chasin woman somebody tryna tell her but she aint listening it must be good good good[2x] it must
Raise your fan up for the noise Wake the dogs up, call your voice Are you ready for the war? Bring your colours to the floor I can see the look in your
It's an omen It's an omen It's an omen Now the writing's on a wall It won't go away It's an omen You just run out of automation Now the writing's on
Come with me to the dance floor, You and me cause that?s what it?s for Show me now what is it You got to be doing And the music in the house... is so
must die Invaders must die Invaders must die Invaders must die Invaders must die Invaders must die Invaders must die Invaders must die Invaders must
What are you gonna do when the hounds are calling? What are you gonna do when the hounds are calling? You're a muck that's why I had to cut you down
Take me to the Take me to the Take me to the Take me to the hospital Take me to the hospital Take me to the hospital Take me to the hospital Take me