Just Another Cabaret
Lyrics
It's just another cabaret, where murder meets romance
I pluck my eyes like dandelions and force my feet to dance
I've got a lock of silken hair locked up inside a locket
Shifting and drifting like a desert dune, I feel the sand in my pockets
And all the vampire bats hang on, suspended by bloody rafters
We capture all the butterflies and feast upon their laughter
Critical thinking is a shrunken thing and critical mass has been surpassed
Sometimes things are just what they seem, sometimes the memories just don't last
It's a trap, it's a trap, it's not like love
Once it's given you can't take it back
Writer(s): Ehren Borg
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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