[00:26.63]I’m a frog
[00:28.96]I croak in a pond of blood
[00:39.34]She’s still a part of me
[00:41.84]I can feel those rust-licked fingers wriggling
[00:46.65]This garden has been littered with pesticides
[00:50.83]Red light—red light
[00:53.39]I’m a poor boy!
[00:54.87]Red light—red light
[00:56.88]Is this heresy, heresy?
[01:00.04]Must be heresy, heresy
[01:03.89]The spots have the answers
[01:07.13]They’re connected in gold
[01:10.18]But I can’t even go outside
[01:14.07]‘Cause I don’t have the code
[01:16.86]She knocked twice—aye
[01:17.84]Hun, you gotta go…
[01:18.80]Hun, you gotta go outside of this contraption
[01:20.71]No more action
[01:21.45]Accidents—infractions
[01:22.46]Doesn’t match up?
[01:23.00]Oh…
[01:23.27]Hey, I thought it would be easy!
[01:24.47]You better forget her…
[01:25.10]She couldn’t die without reason
[01:25.70]Go get an umbrella
[01:26.61]‘Cause it be raining hella’ treason
[01:27.44]She’ deader than dead
[01:28.41]But p-p-p-p-p-p-please don’t go
[01:30.00]We lost the race—it’s benign
[01:34.69]To walk the borderline of pain
[01:38.04]As the artist paints the dream
[01:41.07]No safety belts tonight
[01:44.02]For it’s time to start the show!
[01:47.82]I’m running away from this quiet
[01:55.60]These rotten parts stink better every day
[01:59.32]Every single person has a story they’re not telling
[02:02.56]La la lala la!
[02:04.31]Guess it while you can…
[02:05.79]‘Cause all the girls around my block
[02:07.47]Are soon to lose their heads!
[02:10.12]We lost the race—it’s benign
[02:15.20]To walk the borderline of pain
[02:18.27]As the artist paints the dream
[02:21.25]No safety belts tonight
[02:23.89]For it’s time to start the show!
[02:27.81]I’m running away from this quiet
[03:00.72]They think I’m crazy?
[03:02.80]We’ll prove them right, my friends
[03:05.80]We’ll break their bones
[03:07.96]And cut their throats
[03:09.47]Shove them under the bed
[03:12.62]You think I’m stupid?
[03:15.51]Let’s show what’s in our head...
[03:19.24]I’ll break your bones
[03:20.89]Cut your throat
[03:22.38]Shove you under my bed!
[03:25.68]We lost the race—it’s benign
[03:31.29]To walk the borderline of pain
[03:34.47]As the artist paints the dream
[03:37.75]No safety belts tonight
[03:40.65]For it’s time to start the show!
[03:44.26]I’m running away from this quiet
[03:51.49]Red light—red light
[03:53.26]I’m a poor boy!
[03:54.51]Red light—red light
[03:56.58]This is heresy, heresy
[03:59.41]Heresy, heresy
[04:09.43]Red light—red light
[04:20.46]I’d like to imagine it more as a sunrise in Paris
[04:22.88]But the rivers keep flowing with a red color
[04:26.24]I suppose it’s just the way things go…