Every time this year
This dark fog will appear
Up from the tombs it comes
To take one more life that
Can be near
In the middle of Transylvania
All natural life has for a long
Time ago gone, its thin and so
Beautiful but also so dark and
Mysterious
Once again the priest is messing
May the god bless us all
The fog is here again
That'll complete this funeral
From a place empty of life
Only dead trees are growing here
As it comes from a far
Only dead trees are growing here
Funeral fog

You've fallen once, you'll fall again
And lean on
Your tired hands that crawl and grasp
The soft ground
By the look on your face
You set out on a path
Never to arrive
By the look on your face
The burden's on your back
And the sun is in your eyes
Stretched out, far and wide
The light that scorched the sand
So bright, so long
I'm never coming back

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And the freaks have stormed the White House
I moved into a lighthouse
It's on a scenic quay, it's oh so far away
Far away from the beginning, the shroud is made of linen
The yearling took the purse, the goth kid has a hearse

Wake up, kids, we got the dreamers' disease
Age fourteen, they got you down on your knees
So polite, we're busy still saying please
Frienemies, who, when you're down, ain't your friend
Every night we smash a Mercedes-Benz
First we run, and then we laugh till we cry

But when the night is falling
You cannot find the light
You feel your dreams are dying, hold tight

You've got the music in you
Don't let go, you've got the music in you
One dance left, this world is gonna pull through
Don't give up, you've got a reason to live
Can't forget, we only get what we give

Oh, welcome to this world of fools
Of pink champagne and swimming pools
Where all you have to lose is your virginity
Perhaps you'll have some fun tonight
So stick around and take a bite of life
We don't need feebleness in this proximity

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Throw your set in the air (c'mon)
Wave it around like you just don't care
Throw your set in the air (throw it up)
Wave it around like you just don't care
Throw your set in the air (throw your hood up)
Wave it around like you just don't care
Throw your set in the air (give it up)
Wave it around like you just don't care

Yeah, that's right
Straight givin' up the 'hood all day, fool
Cypress Hill, m_th_rf_ck_r, what you wanna do?
Uh-huh, givin' my shit up in your face fool

You don't want me anymore
So I'll just walk right out the door
Played a game right from the start
I trust you, you used me
And now my hearts all torn apart

So I'm sailin', well I'm sailin' on
Well I'm movin', hey I'm movin' on
Sail on, sail on

Try to see if I'll give up
But there wasn't any luck
It's a fact, fact of life
That's the games, games of strife
Everything is all in stride

So I'm sailin', well I'm sailin' on
Well I'm movin', hey I'm movin' on
Sail on, sail on

There's too many years, with too many tears
And too many days with nothing to say
And how will we know
When there's nowhere to grow
And what's the facts for life to show

As she walks in the room, scented and tall
Hesitating once more
And as I take on myself, and the bitterness I felt
I realize that love flows

Wild white horses, they will take me away
And my tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?