I slipped away
I slipped on a little white lie
We've got heads on sticks
You've got ventriloquists
We've got heads on sticks
You've got ventriloquists
Staring at the shadows at the edge of my bed
Staring at the shadows at the edge of my bed
Staring at the shadows at the edge of my bed
Staring at the shadows at the edge of my bed
Rats and children'll follow me out of town
Rats and children follow me out of their homes
C'mon, kids!
