歌词
Lay here under bombast and gloom a parade of ghouls marches by
Headed down to Nero's tomb raising flags and burning rights
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Warm yourself by a God-made fire pinocchio with spinning eyes
Laugh aloud under bomb-lit skies a victim's smile never lies
You have always lived you life like a joke with no time
What you gonna do about it until you get the punch line right?
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On the cliff above stormy waves can't decide to climb or drown
Up is folly and down disgrace
Under thumbs over written the ladder is poison have to
Find a new way around
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What you gonna do about it? What you gonna do about it?
What you gonna do about it? What you gonna do about it?