The skeleton´s hanging from the door
My heart is beating on the floor
Still they leave me here
Scribbling theories across the wall
I´m shooting the sky down to watch it fall
Still they leave me here
So I can lie in peace
Devil´s in the attic singing verses from the bible
While the angel´s in the basement waiting for his own revival
A salesman is at the door with a suitcase full of nothing
While the reaper´s on the telephone making an appointment
Santa´s in the chimney from the year before the last
Easter bunny´s on the table with an apple in his mouth
The fairy for my teeth is in my bedroom sewing pillows
And Cupid´s in the toolshed making arrows for himself
Devil´s in the attic singing verses from the bible
While the angel´s in the basement waiting for his own revival
A salesman is at the door with a suitcase full of nothing
While the reaper´s on the telephone making an appointment
Santa´s in the chimney from the year before the last
Easter bunny´s on the table with an apple in his mouth
The fairy for my teeth is in my bedroom sewing pillows
And Cupid´s in the toolshed making arrows for himself
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