Hob-noblin Wit de goblin De Goblin Girl From da mystery world Hob-noblin Wit de goblin She's black 'n green 'Cause it's Halloween Raggedy black Is the
Ain't got no problems (no problems) Ain't got no Fruitcake (no fruitcake) *clap* Ain't got no clothes to worry about (no clothes to worry about) Ain't
I'll fly this sucker, baby I've got seven stars that guide my fortune I'll take us far away To the planet I built for you on a mountain Yeah, yeah, yeah
Riding a crystal shell into the deepest sky Heading into the abyss, watching the watcher's eye Drowning in memories, falling eternally Lord of Aquarium
I've seen your illusions, just like you've seen my desires There has got to be much more burnin' in tomorrow's fires I just sip the potion, hope it takes
Branded with irons under black skies Born with the look of hate in those eyes Raised on a mountain, like a stray beast Only desire to kill what he needs
Peeling myself from the ceiling Digging a hole in the floor Sleeping is out of the question But I'm ready to drink some more Only the strong will survive
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Living in the soul of your mind's frustration Looking to the sun for a destination Majesty in awe of the serpent's wonder Chaos in the shape of a girl
Blue snow may fall in your dreams, baby But let me tell you those dreams come true Hard to believe as it seems, baby This wonderland was just built for
If it seems like I'm sinking And I'm talking to the back of my hand It's because I've been drinking 'Cos I don't understand Why I'm out of my depth here
Take my hand Through this land Walk with me See what I see Close your eyes And realize Taste your dreams All is not as it seems Welcome to a land of
Light the fire, take me higher Sell my soul for what it's worth Set the course right into the night Far behind us, planet Earth Strange affliction, drug
Come on, I wanna fly you away with me Into the mystic third eye We'll reach the gates when the sun goes down And never ask ourselves why 'Cos in the
Yeah, that little fucker, he's racin' for the sun He's got a bottle of Jack and he's getting drunk He's smokin' lines in a joint just to ease his pain
Kaleidoscope of color from the fountain jubilee Atomic rays of sadness shine beyond the silver tree The distant sound of chaos and brings the warriors