Deadboy And The Elephantmen
Deadboy And The Elephantmen - Walking Stick lyrics
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Revelation for Around your sunday dress The soul out of a smoldering wretch All brought to sleep, there's nothing there All brought to sleep, there's nothing there Twisted walking stick They're all up and down this strip The soul out of a smoldering wretch All brought to sleep, there's nothing there The witch is on fire She can't regret the day light repenting of the stars and earth
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