Marquis Of Vaudeville - The Bones Of Knotwright Lane | Текст песни

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As whispered secrets creep into the Understreets
This sneaking feeling is stealing all the breath from me
Here in the shadows,
Where the gallows await thieves and rakes
The watching eye knows
Just how to murder, lie, and take, take

To crush our esprit but they won’t get to me because…

What they say, it matters not
What they do, doesn’t hurt me at all
They won’t play me for a fool ah ah,
I’d rather stand alone
And I’ll stand true
Till they’re bones

Their twisted souls R.I.P. holes in anything they touch
A crooked crux unlucky for the lack of lux
I hit the back door,
Out the back into the alleyway
Unto the pitch black world
Upon the cobblestones of Knotwright Lane

What they say, it matters not
What they do, it doesn’t hurt me at all
They won’t play me for a fool ah ah,
I’d rather stand alone
And I’ll stand true
Yes I’ll stand true
Said I’ll stand true
till they’re bones

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