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Chestnuts roasting on an open fire,
Jack frost nipping at your nose,
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like eskimos.

I was selling flowers by the side of the road

And you came to the flower stand
I was telling you about pansies and roses
But you tried to grab my hand

The tortures! the torment! pink noise! delicious!
The danger! the victims! demeanin'! religion!

She writhes! she rolls! olympic control!

Well I'm hell on wheels I'm a roll on mama
I can slide down places that you never knew
Try me on for size at the roll-a-rama
If you tie my laces and I'll follow you

Making your way through an orangepeel orchard
Tracing your day from disillusioned to debauched
And spring passed quickly below the rotten elm tree

Verse 1

First patient, pull out the skull, remove the cancer
Breakin' his back, chisel necks for the answer
Supersonic bionic robot voodoo power

messed with eyes and ears
but they dont mean much
always fading away from things we cant touch
didnt want you do go
didnt want you to stay

Chorus:
Angel, oh my angel, angelina
Heaven must be wonderin' where you are
Mornin' finds me prayin' please let me keep her
Each night finds me wishin' on a star