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You come around to the autumn carnival (ooo) |
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It's glowing like a jack-o-latern on the hill (ooo) |
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You should be younger now than you were then |
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Trading silver (?) for a thrill |
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You come around to the autumn carnival (ooo) |
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There is a fog in the hall of mirrors (ooo) |
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The ghost of (?) has jumped the track |
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Like a carousel which is turning back |
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Create all the things that you lack |
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You can go there if you need |
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And you can surely fix you gauranteed |
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Ferris wheel unshadows and shatters (?) (ooo) |
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Across the ground into the eyes of the innocent (ooo) |
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The carnie spits at the waxing moon |
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And all that hell that was gone too soon |
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You can go there if you need |
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And it will surely fix you gauranteed |
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Here comes the rain so you move inside (ooo) |
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There is no compass, there is no guide (ooo) |
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And is no mask behind which to hide |
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You come around to the autumn carnival |
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You come around to the autumn carnival |
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And you can take it with you if you need'cuz it will surely fix you gauranteed |
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You come around to the autumn carnival |
