white on white translucent black capes
back on the grass
bela lugosi's dead
the bats have left the bell tower
the victims have been bled
red velvet lines the black box
bela lugosi's dead
bela lugosi's dead
undead undead undead
the virginal brides file past his tomb
strewn with time's dead flowers
bereft in deathly bloom
alone in a darkened room
the count
bela lugosi's dead
bela lugosi's dead
undead undead undead
(repeat "undead" x # of times and fade into echo)
oh bela
bela's undead
oh bela
bela's undead
bela's undead
oh bela
bela's undead
oh bela
undeadEverything's complete.
The newly wed syndrome.
The mayfly hit the street.
Everybody in plus.
Burnt out as can be.
Watching you go home.
It's crystal clear to me.
You no longer need us.
It's OK, we'll come around.
Now, there's nothing left for us.
We're packing up, saying goodbye.
To a place no one can trust.
To a scene based on a lie.
I truly hope we won't retreat.
The same mistake we won't repeat.
The bond was stabile as a shed.
Love is mutal, love is dead.
Everything went great.
With lot's of beginners luck.
The mayfly on a skate.
Timing in perfection.
Bored out as can be.
Monkey's getting stuck.
The four of us agreed.
We need to follow the action.
Where ever that might be...
Now, there's nothing left for us.
We're packing up, saying goodbye.
To a place no one can trust.
To a scene based on a lie.
I truly hope we won't retreat.
The same mistake we won't repeat.
The bond was stabile as a shed.
Love is mutal, love is dead.
Here I go.
I'm tired about what all you say.
Just one show, you owe it to the kids, so play!
That's all bull.
The main thing's that we're having fun!
Said and done, said and done.
I don't owe a shit to anyone.
Now, there's nothing left for us.
We're packing up, saying goodbye.
To a place no one can trust.
To a scene based on a lie.
on a lie.
I truly hope we won't retreat.
To a scene based on a lie.
on a lie.
The same mistake we won't repeat.