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This little piggy s got more than anybody s got
He s been stuffed, dumb struck
What about me?

Mirror man, mirror me
Dumb dummy can t see
He s walking in my sleep
What about me?
Well well

Good night valentines
I never saw the sunshine
Good bye good times
What about me?

Good times never stop
Times turning, tick-tock
You ve got more than i ve got
What about me?
Well well

(you could be standing)
Well well well
(in my feet)
Well well well
(you could be walking)
Well well well
(in my sleep)
Well well well

This is the time to stop
Consider it all
And this is the time to live
I ll wait til you call

Well well well
Well well
Well well well

Mirror man, mirror me
Dumb dummy can t see
He s walking in my sleep
What about me?
Well well

(you could be standing)
Well well well
(in my feet)
Well well well
(you could be walking)
Well well well
(in my sleep)
Well well well
(you could be standing)
Well well well
(in my feet)
Well well well
(you could be walking)
Well well well
(in my sleep)
Well well well

Well well
Well well well
Well well
Well well well

In a faded dream where sleep is eternal,
oceans of blackness carry me with pride.
Naked am I sleeping beyond all horizons,
where endlessness is all and death breathe with calm.
In the jaws of death s pale cold face
am I riding towards my only gleaming treasure.

My spirit is feasting the throne of desire
unseal...

The feeling in
Guts to the brain
It means you got it coming and you ain t got a chain
Their only attire
Is a typical vice
But if it gets you well, well you ain t being nice, no
No!

So follow the lives
Till they cut up your eyes
You won t be even seeing if...

Przeze mnie droga w miasto utrapienie,
Przeze mnie droga w wiekuiste męki,
Przeze mnie droga w naród zatracenia,

Jam dzieło wielkiej, sprawiedliwej ręki
Wyniosła mnie z gruntu potęga wszechwładna
Mądrość najwyższa, miłość pierworodna
Starsze ode mnie twory nie istnieją
Chyba wieczyste, a...

Gdzieś w otchłani szyderstw skradasz się
twój szept jak śliski język budzi cię
masz zaszyty w głowie lęk

Patrząc na witraż ulic stu
podświadomie tłumisz ból
Jak w jednej chwili czujesz, że ... że walczysz

I nawet jeśli nawet, i nawet jeśli nawet czujesz się bez szans
I...

(Terror N Tinseltown)

Dr. David, telephone, please
Dr. David, telephone
Dr. David here to dispatch.
Dispatch. Go ahead.
We have a 17 year old male.
Unconcious.
Possible O.D.
Patient is not breathing at this time.
We are presently putting on...