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  • You don't have to play me backwards
    To get the meaning of my verse
    You don't have to die and go to hell
    To feel the devil's curse
    Well I thought my life was a photograph
    On the family Christmas card
    Kids all dressed in buttons and bows
    And lined up in the yard
    Were the golden days of childhood
    So lyrical and warm
    Or did the picture start to fade
    On the day that I was born
    I've seen them light the candles
    I've heard them bang the drum
    And I've cried Mama, I'm cold as ice!
    And I got no place to run
    Let the night begin there's a pop of skin
    And the sudden rush of scarlet

    There's a little boy riding on a goat's head
    And a little girl playing the harlot
    There's a sacrifice in an empty church
    Of sweet li'l baby Rose
    And a man in a mask from Mexico
    Is peeling off my clothes
    I've seen them light the candles
    I've heard them bang the drum
    And I've cried Mama, I'm cold as ice!
    And I got no place to run

    So I'm paying for protection
    Smoking out the truth
    Chasing recollections
    Nailing down the proof
    You don't have to play me backwards
    To get the meaning of my verse
    You don't have to die and go to hell
    To feel the devil's curse
    I'll stand before your altar
    And tell everything I know
    I've come to claim my childhood
    At the chapel of baby Rose
    I've seen them light the candles
    I've heard them bang the drum
    I've seen them light the candles
    I've heard them bang the drum
  • [00:11.13]You don't have to play me backwards
    [00:13.12]To get the meaning of my verse
    [00:15.19]You don't have to die and go to hell
    [00:18.05]To feel the devil's curse
    [00:30.61]Well I thought my life was a photograph
    [00:32.92]On the family Christmas card
    [00:35.41]Kids all dressed in buttons and bows
    [00:37.84]And lined up in the yard
    [00:40.34]Were the golden days of childhood
    [00:42.52]So lyrical and warm
    [00:45.27]Or did the picture start to fade
    [00:49.20]On the day that I was born
    [00:52.88]I've seen them light the candles
    [00:57.38]I've heard them bang the drum
    [01:02.62]And I've cried Mama, I'm cold as ice!
    [01:08.49]And I got no place to run
    [01:19.71]Let the night begin there's a pop of skin
    [01:22.15]And the sudden rush of scarlet
    [01:23.59]
    [01:24.61]There's a little boy riding on a goat's head
    [01:26.98]And a little girl playing the harlot
    [01:29.23]There's a sacrifice in an empty church
    [01:31.74]Of sweet li'l baby Rose
    [01:34.05]And a man in a mask from Mexico
    [01:38.29]Is peeling off my clothes
    [01:41.41]I've seen them light the candles
    [01:46.65]I've heard them bang the drum
    [01:51.77]And I've cried Mama, I'm cold as ice!
    [01:57.45]And I got no place to run
    [02:21.41]
    [02:27.84]So I'm paying for protection
    [02:30.46]Smoking out the truth
    [02:33.02]Chasing recollections
    [02:35.40]Nailing down the proof
    [02:42.07]You don't have to play me backwards
    [02:44.69]To get the meaning of my verse
    [02:47.31]You don't have to die and go to hell
    [02:49.68]To feel the devil's curse
    [02:51.93]I'll stand before your altar
    [02:54.37]And tell everything I know
    [02:56.67]I've come to claim my childhood
    [03:01.10]At the chapel of baby Rose
    [03:07.29]I've seen them light the candles
    [03:11.97]I've heard them bang the drum
    [03:16.89]I've seen them light the candles
    [03:21.70]I've heard them bang the drum