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  • 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 *** 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 *** 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