all i wanted was to be free
because all i wanted was to be me
clouds roll across the sky
to tell me i am going to die
everybody hates me - it’s sad
forget the friends i never had
gargoyles leer from every door
with hands out in clutching implore
i awake in my little room
just in time for final doom
the king of spades slips me a note
the last ship out is now afloat
the magician shines his rabbit
the nun sews patches on her habit
the octopus lights a cigar
the platypus puts gas in the getaway car
quickly the scene changes
the lone ranger rearranges
the snake in the jewel box
the three wise men begin to talk
under the winding stair
victory is in the air
who dares to say otherwise
may expect a terrible surprise
youth must be served
zoom - my blue soul swerves
all around me angels and saints observe
how strangely the demons wings are curved
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