twisty bass
Singer:finn, neil
the hangman's in the noose
the wheel has come around
and the velvet curtain coming down. and i left it there
a suitcase on a chair. i feel my weight
there's a river underground
in a place where there's no one to be found. and no one came to see
santa's on the cross. innocence is lost. the music's in your mind
and the windscreen wipers move in time. no one came to see
and the stranger was a ghost
made the madness seem cute lipped
on your own you'll find your own escape
there are many ways to choose
and i don't know which one you should take
on the back of a truck driving down the street
but it's all you need to make your life complete
i lean the slightest bit towards you
your eyes danced in my reflection
and the horse ate my trousers