End Times

I’ve been waiting all night

Just to you get you to the top of these stairs

And sentimental fool am I to really care

But it’s a quarter past three and I got nothing to do

So just shut your dirty mouth little girl until it’s through

Now sentimental fool am I, to bring you home
But with a book of bad numbers I had no one else to call

So when the wolf he comes knocking, knocking at the door
You just shut your dirty mouth baby girl as we hit the floor.

He goes race race round inside, inside my head

He goes race race round inside, may soon be dead

He goes race race

He goes race race

He goes race race round inside, inside my head, my head, my head.

Now sentimental fool am I, to bring you home

But after coming down I realize that I was alone

But the wolf he comes knocking, knocking down my door

Saying ”Open up you little pig and give me, give me some more!”

He goes race, race round inside, inside my head

He goes race, race round inside, I may soon be dead
He goes race race

He goes race race

He goes race race round inside, inside my head, my head, my head.

Now sentimental fool am I.

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