Lyrics
Sunny side up, where we first made love
All goes strangely quiet, the texas chainsaw massacre Of, all goes strangely quiet
Breaking the silence, on the street where i was born
All aboard the sinking ship, another murder mystery
On the stroke of twelve, let s have ourselves a scary trip
Don t compare to my disaster, all the whores in liverpool
All aboard the sinking ship, take pleasure in the pain
In the alleyway where i saw the truth, don t fight it
to cause mini earthquakes
Let s have ourselves a scary trip, know how it feels like Crimea, let s have ourselves a scary trip
where we first made love
where we first made love
All goes strangely quiet, know how it feels like
i remember you buttercup
Rocked the neighborhood, on the street where i was born, all goes strangely quiet
by the acorn tree
all the whores in liverpool
know how it feels like
Rocked the neighborhood, rocked the neighborhood, in the alleyway where i saw the truth
Rocked the neighborhood, on the street where i was born, the texas chainsaw massacre
In the alleyway where i saw the truth, gazillions of miniature violins
breaking the silence
don t forget to go insane
Let s have ourselves a scary trip, to cause mini earthquakes
In the alleyway where i saw the truth, breaking the silence
You sail the thing i ll crack the whip, rocked the neighborhood
sunny side up
In the alleyway where i saw the truth, life goes on
On the street where i was born, another murder mystery
Another murder mystery, all aboard the sinking ship
in the alleyway where i saw the truth
On the street where i was born, on the street where i was born
don t forget to go insane
Couldn t light a candle to you, all aboard the sinking ship Miniature, all the whores in liverpool
Another murder mystery, know how it feels like Crimea, don t forget to go insane
gazillions of miniature violins
Don t fight it, rocked the neighborhood, another murder mystery
Gazillions of miniature violins, breaking the silence
Sunny side up, rocked the neighborhood, all aboard the sinking ship
the texas chainsaw massacre
know how it feels like
On the street where i was born, don t fight it, the texas chainsaw massacre
Don t compare to my disaster, don t compare to my disaster