Voltaire

The Headless Waltz
as above, so below place your bet which way the head will roll made in your image we, are at least as twisted and mean as thee for your eyes, what a curious sight your children have turned on you and you say you don't sleep well at night well, we'll take care of that for you mary antoinette loved the pearls they'll make a great tourniquet never did as you should and you claimed it was all for our very own good t'was a lie, a magnificent lie now your subjects have turned on you and you claim you have lots on your mind well, we'll take care of that for you get that damn thing off the neck i'm the head of the bored now i'm bored of her head sharpen up the blade boys what are you waiting for here's where we all get ahead Letras de cancioneswipe that damn smile off your face or we'll lop it off clean with our new guillotine sharpen up the blade boys what are you waiting for here's where we all get ahead all my troubles, all my pain stems from this thing that you call a brain be my guest, sever me from the source of all my agony what a shame, i've forgotten my name without the use of my brain and i bet i'll sleep well tonight without this head of mine get that damn thing off my neck i'm the head of the bored now i'm bored of my head sharpen up the blade boys what are you waiting for here's where we all get ahead wipe that damn smile off your face or we'll lop it off clean with our new guillotine sharpen up the blade boys bells are now tolling soon head will be rolling please sir, for me sir, won't you see if you see sir? dear, i dread i seem to have lost my head i think i left it about, it fell to the ground and i kicked it around has anyone seen, no need to be mean my bloody, fat, ugly head please miss, for me sis, won't you see if you see sis? it's got black hair, and it's kicking about in the square i'm really not totally sure, but i think it might have rolled into the store has anyone seen, no need to be mean my bloody, fat, ugly head From Letras Mania