Waking up dead inside of my head Will never never do there is no med No medicine to take
Iīve had a chance to be insane Asylum from the falling rain Iīve had a chance to break
Itīs so bad itīs got to be good Mysterious girl misunderstood Dressed like a wedding cake
Any other day and I might play A funeral march for Bonnie Brae Why try and run away
[Chorus:] Slow cheetah come Before my forest Looks like itīs on today
Slow cheetah come Itīs so euphoric No matter what they say
I know a girl She worked in a store She knew not what Her life was for She barely knew her name
They tried to tell her She would never be As happy as the girl In the magazine She bought it with her pay
[Chorus]
Everyone has So much to say They talk talk talk Their lives away Donīt even hesitate
Walking on down To the burial ground Itīs a very old dance With a merry old sound Looks like itīs on today
[Chorus 2x]
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