Lyrics
I slip away I slipped on a little white lie
We've got heads on sticks And you've got ventriloquists
We've got heads on sticks And you've got ventriloquists
Standing in the shadows, at the end of my bed Standing in the shadows, at the end of my bed Standing in the shadows, at the end of my bed Standing in the shadows, at the end of my bed
The rats and the children follow me out of town Rats and children, follow me out of their homes Come on, kids