[[ the people who wander home up the middle of the empty street after closing time or home after the party's over -- I see them when I'm up late at my desk facing on to the street or when they're doing the walk of shame in the morning ]]
Just when the calm
comes down,
Just when the sky
is clear,
Just when a dome
of stars rolls over
all our home...
A parade of freak [sic]
Walk down our street
Hand in hand
Foot by feet [sic]
Muscle and bone
Bone and meat
Talking meat
Screaming meat
Walking home
When the world is done
Closing down
One by one
A parade of freak [sic]
Just when the moon
moves into view,
Just when today
leaves for the evening,
Just when the all alone
becomes all
and alone...
A parade of freak [sic]
Walk down our street
Hand in hand
Foot by feet [sic]
Muscle and bone
Bone and meat
Talking meat
Screaming meat
Walking home
When the world is done
Closing down
One by one
A parade of freak [sic]
Here comes our darling
Walking the all alone
Finally finding home
In the plain of day
Missing the whole parade
In a gaze of "Hey,
Look what the cat dragged
Look what the cat dragged
Look what the cat dragged
Look what the cat dragged..."
A parade of freak...
A parade of freak...
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