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Katie Gately – Waltz lyrics
[Verse 1]
When you see me, I am already gone
When you see me, I am already gone
When you see meat, I'll have all but turned to stone
Oh, oh
Oh, hey
[Verse 2]
Send this dream landscape into my veins
Oh, send it through!
Send this dream landscape into my veins
Oh, send it through!
Send this dream landscape right on into my veins
Oh, send it through!
[Evil Laughter]
[Verse 3]
You were born four days before we met
Four days before you came to learn my name
You were born four days before we met
Four days before I came to learn my—
And I dance, dance, dance!
In a sofa made of coffin
Dance, dance, dance!
In a sofa made of coffin
Dance, dance, dance!
In a sofa made of coffin
[Verse 4]
I'll rake you and take you to task with a sneer
Then sway as I place you across a sad mirror
I'll hate you and state you a fiend insincere
Then eat all your porridge and call you "my dear"
I'll scream through a forest: "I'm done with your claws!"
Then tickle my temple with all your four paws
I'll shiver and shriek at the thought of your walls!
Then giggle and gather my coins for your cause
A hunger that's wider and thicker than tricks
Tripping your grandma to get to her scripts
A hunger that's fickle and spotted with ticks
Lock all your cupboards, I'm here for my fix
When you see me, I am already gone
When you see me, I am already gone
When you see meat, I'll have all but turned to stone
Oh, oh
Oh, hey
[Verse 2]
Send this dream landscape into my veins
Oh, send it through!
Send this dream landscape into my veins
Oh, send it through!
Send this dream landscape right on into my veins
Oh, send it through!
[Evil Laughter]
[Verse 3]
You were born four days before we met
Four days before you came to learn my name
You were born four days before we met
Four days before I came to learn my—
And I dance, dance, dance!
In a sofa made of coffin
Dance, dance, dance!
In a sofa made of coffin
Dance, dance, dance!
In a sofa made of coffin
[Verse 4]
I'll rake you and take you to task with a sneer
Then sway as I place you across a sad mirror
I'll hate you and state you a fiend insincere
Then eat all your porridge and call you "my dear"
I'll scream through a forest: "I'm done with your claws!"
Then tickle my temple with all your four paws
I'll shiver and shriek at the thought of your walls!
Then giggle and gather my coins for your cause
A hunger that's wider and thicker than tricks
Tripping your grandma to get to her scripts
A hunger that's fickle and spotted with ticks
Lock all your cupboards, I'm here for my fix
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