The Black Lodge

FOE

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    There's a little boy lost out in the woods with tangerine jeans
    And black leather boots
    Mummy I'm ready I've got you the loot
    Come back to me mummy I'm scared without you

    There's a little girl lost out in the woods with cherry red lips
    And stick on her boots
    Honey I'm sorry I kiss another boy
    Cause honey I just needed to be loved
    And honey I can't live without your love

    There's a breeze in the tree singing your black heart
    Your black heart needs a transplant
    Bad luck has ground you down
    Down in the mud where worms spin round (and round)

    You can't ignore those evil voices when you sleep at night
    If you ignore those evil voices you may sleep at night

    There's an old toy lost out in the woods with tired yellow eyes
    In it's why's it like?
    Chewed by the wolves
    Thrown away by a child
    All it ever wanted was your love
    And children I was made to have your love

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    There's a breeze in the tree singing your black heart
    Your black heart needs a transplant
    Bad luck has ground you down
    Down in the mud where worms spin round (and round)

    You can't ignore those evil voices when you sleep at night
    If you ignore those evil voices you may sleep at night

    Then a witch came out from a gingerbread house
    Singing little girl little boy little old toy
    You can all live with me in my house made of sweets
    All the clothes on your back
    Shoes on your feet

    The witch came out from a gingerbread house
    Singing little girl little boy little old toy
    You can all live with me
    I do surgery
    I'll take out your black hearts
    And I'll eat them for tea

    (Whispered)
    There's a breeze in the tree singing your black heart
    Your black heart needs a transplant
    Bad luck has ground you down
    Down in the mud where worms spin round (and round)

    Cause there's a breeze in the tree singing your black heart
    Your black heart needs a transplant
    Bad luck has ground you down
    Down in the mud where worms spin round (and round)

    You can't ignore those evil voices when you sleep at night
    If you ignore those evil voices you may sleep at night

    You can't ignore those evil voices when you sleep at night
    If you ignore those evil voices you may sleep at night
    You may sleep at night

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