I'm sitting on the ventriloquist lip
Allowing his hand so maybe shouldn't be
My disgraceful quest for immortality
An adventure in the air, ship inflated by my ego
Behind my bookcaseÂu0085 I'm stitching up freaks in my secret laboratory
It's upÂu0085 and my sex is not on fire
But if beauty is truth that makes you a lion
The lions are out on prowl
So lions are Âu0085 to you for now
Oh-ah, oh-ah, oh-ah, oh-ah
Cross just in caseÂu0085 skeletons dancing up on xylophone
Âu0085 will feast upon the Âu0085
We writing on the walls and it says. .
On this side of the mirror so go fetch me some
They need a volunteerÂu0085
Is they Âu0085 and I'm so sitting on Âu0085
My disgraceful quest for immortality
My disgraceful quest for immortality
The lions are out on prowl
So lions are Âu0085 to you for now
And I was raised by wild wolves
And the brutes of wilderness
And I take you for a fool
If you help me out of this
Cross just in caseÂu0085 skeletons dancing up on xylophone
Âu0085 will feast upon the Âu0085
Lions, lions
Oh-ah, oh-ah, oh-ah, oh-ah
Oh-ah, oh-ah, oh-ah, oh-ah.

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