| I’m sitting on the ventriloquist's knee | |
| Allowing his hands somewhere they shouldn’t be | |
| My disgraceful quest for immortality | |
| An adventure in the airship inflated by my ego | |
| Behind the bookcase start to study | |
| I’m stitching up freaks in my secret laboratory | |
| The subtext is dire and the sex is not on fire | |
| But if beauty is truth that makes you a l-l-l-liar | |
| The lions are out on prowl | |
| So lie and I will believe you for now | |
| Oh-ah, oh-ah, oh-ah, oh-ah | |
| Crossdressing cage fighters juggle the bones | |
| Skeletons dancing up on xylophones | |
| The blossom falls from the trees | |
| We will feast upon the fat juniper berries | |
| The writing's on the wall and it says red rum | |
| On this side of the mirror so go fetch me some | |
| They need a volunteer, total submission | |
| the Edwardian music hall musician | |
| Is listening in, he'll cut you with his car keys | |
| and I’m still sitting on the ventriloquist's knee | |
| My disgraceful quest for immortality | |
| My disgraceful quest for immortality | |
| The lions are out on prowl | |
| So lie and will believe you for now | |
| And I was raised by wild wolves | |
| In the brutal wilderness | |
| And I take you for a fool | |
| If you help me out of this m-m-m-m-mess |
| I' m sitting on the ventriloquist' s knee | |
| Allowing his hands somewhere they shouldn' t be | |
| My disgraceful quest for immortality | |
| An adventure in the airship inflated by my ego | |
| Behind the bookcase start to study | |
| I' m stitching up freaks in my secret laboratory | |
| The subtext is dire and the sex is not on fire | |
| But if beauty is truth that makes you a lllliar | |
| The lions are out on prowl | |
| So lie and I will believe you for now | |
| Ohah, ohah, ohah, ohah | |
| Crossdressing cage fighters juggle the bones | |
| Skeletons dancing up on xylophones | |
| The blossom falls from the trees | |
| We will feast upon the fat juniper berries | |
| The writing' s on the wall and it says red rum | |
| On this side of the mirror so go fetch me some | |
| They need a volunteer, total submission | |
| the Edwardian music hall musician | |
| Is listening in, he' ll cut you with his car keys | |
| and I' m still sitting on the ventriloquist' s knee | |
| My disgraceful quest for immortality | |
| My disgraceful quest for immortality | |
| The lions are out on prowl | |
| So lie and will believe you for now | |
| And I was raised by wild wolves | |
| In the brutal wilderness | |
| And I take you for a fool | |
| If you help me out of this mmmmmess |
| I' m sitting on the ventriloquist' s knee | |
| Allowing his hands somewhere they shouldn' t be | |
| My disgraceful quest for immortality | |
| An adventure in the airship inflated by my ego | |
| Behind the bookcase start to study | |
| I' m stitching up freaks in my secret laboratory | |
| The subtext is dire and the sex is not on fire | |
| But if beauty is truth that makes you a lllliar | |
| The lions are out on prowl | |
| So lie and I will believe you for now | |
| Ohah, ohah, ohah, ohah | |
| Crossdressing cage fighters juggle the bones | |
| Skeletons dancing up on xylophones | |
| The blossom falls from the trees | |
| We will feast upon the fat juniper berries | |
| The writing' s on the wall and it says red rum | |
| On this side of the mirror so go fetch me some | |
| They need a volunteer, total submission | |
| the Edwardian music hall musician | |
| Is listening in, he' ll cut you with his car keys | |
| and I' m still sitting on the ventriloquist' s knee | |
| My disgraceful quest for immortality | |
| My disgraceful quest for immortality | |
| The lions are out on prowl | |
| So lie and will believe you for now | |
| And I was raised by wild wolves | |
| In the brutal wilderness | |
| And I take you for a fool | |
| If you help me out of this mmmmmess |
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