The Old LadyTwiddle-dee-dum and twiddle-dee-dee The old gray lady is after me I look around and see her full of glee Lurking behind the old willow treeThe Old Lady
Twiddle-dee-duck and twiddle-dee-dock I close the door behind me, put on the lock My heart is pounding, and full of shock I jump when I hear the steady knock
Twiddle-dee-doh and twiddle-dee-day I run upstairs like hunted prey Up the attic, feeling like clay I hide behind a box and pray
Twiddle-dee-dom and twiddle-dee-out By now she’s probably here, no doubt So when I see her face, I’ll shout
White SalvationHe will show me how it’s said and done He will teach me where it all went wrong In this special place, far away from guilt and fear He will guide me, as a light so clear No more answers, far less questions still Half-numb, I bow to his every willWhite Salvation
In this light I see him In this light I pray I can’t do wonders yet But I will if I stay
White is the colour of salvation Dream I do He needs me, I’m sure, and I need him The white man is in the room Donating the fruits of his creation
Take the apple and bite And enter t
Oh no!
Tired
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"Peaches, Johnny..."
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"Peaches, Johnny..."
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