my skin The dust and sand is what they sell The flashing lights and ringing bells A wish as far as I can tell Inside this dried up wishing well He
my skin The dust and sand is what they sell The flashing lights and ringing bells A wish as far as I can tell Inside this dried up wishing well He is
Translation: Phantom Planet. Wishing Well.
under my skin The dust and sand is what they sell The flashing lights and ringing bells A wish as far as I can tell Inside this dried up wishing well
know I can't refuse and yet, I wish I could . . . Oh God - if I agree, what horrors wait for me in this, the Phantom's opera . . .? RAOUL: Christine
for every rotted victim There'd be wings to float this mothership up out the godless system Sticky panoramic CONTAMINANT planet In conjunction with phantom assumption Gutterbug alumnus candidates Well
For while I pledged my life to him in song The same for me I knew he did not feel If I could tell the truth, I'd say I planned To go on in this fashion
mind calculation, attract like I'm counting peso's Out in turban caco's with some fake ho's The bling swing, a many mansion, a break phantom Floating
For while I pledged my life to him in song The same for me I knew he did not feel If I could tell the truth, I?d say I planned To go on in this fashion
you all ! A few instructions just before rehearsal starts: Carlotta must be taught to act . . . ," (The PHANTOM'S voice gradually takes over from her) PHANTOM
for every rotted victim There'd be wings to float this mothership up out the goblin system Sticky panoramic contaminate planet In conjunction with phantom assumption Gutterbug alumnus candidates Well
... or have you everything planned. is there a simple universal system of buoy and rope, that you would use to tug your weightless mass along on, till you found a planet
