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de Jakob Leichtman

Somehow it seems your secret′ s well protected
And the ghost under your bed so far away
Promises you won't keep and friends rejected
Another stepping stone you′re using on your way
Now brother for the fun you had
The devil's coming and his mood is bad
So say your prayers your soul to save
His tiptap shoes they will dance on your grave
Just to keep the future from the unexpected
You flip another coin down in the wishing well
Another night you spend with puppets disconnected
If nothing else at least you have your soul to sell
Hey brother keep senses clear
A crash is closer than it appears
Fame is a drug, better use it well
You look for heaven but end up in hell
Let me tell you about a man I know
Deep in jungle of New Mexico
In the smoke he got his vision clear

Until the day he died and disappeared
Now where he's gone no one can ever tell
Another coin down in the wishing well
Under the influence, defenses down
You know what goes around comes around
Get down
Get down
Burning the bridges
You won′t see me round no more
Get down
Get down
Burning the bridges
You won′t see me round no more
Get down
Get down
Now brother for the fun you had
The devil's coming and his mood is bad
So say your prayers
Your soul to save
His tiptap shoes they will, dance on your grave

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