And finally! the last song in the mini album- To Become A Lullaby
This is the ending to the album's story, take it how you choose :)
This song is my "If famous last words was in Three Cheers" :3
So please read and comment :) tell me watchya think :)
THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! <3 <3 <3 <3
You guys keep me alive, i hope i can return the favor one day :)
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Undead Silence (The Carnival)
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LOOK ALIVE! LOOK ALIVE!!!
TELL ME- WHO. TOOK. YOUR. DRIVE.
Break the dead silence… By using your lungs…
If you feel alone… You’re just among-
…Us……… THREEE CHEERS!!! THREE CHEERS FOR FACING FEARS!!!
We’re screaming! SCREAMING!! UNTIL THEY CAN’T EVEN HEAR!!!
DO YOU HEAR THE SOUNDS OF SCREAMING
Those are the warnings on the radio
An when the floor boards an beams sing
THAT IS THE FAT LADY’S GHOST
Now these clowns say a “Chemical imbalance” scars us all… (WE’LL ESCAPE!) (WE’LL ESCAPE!)
WE’LL ESCAPE!!! WE’LL ESCAPE THIS CARNIVAL!!! (An imbalance… Might be my way to cope.)
Now these clowns say a “Chemical imbalance” scars us all… (WE’LL ESCAPE!) (WE’LL ESCAPE!)
WE’LL ESCAPE!!! WE’LL ESCAPE THIS CARNIVAL!!! (My Chemicals are walking the tightrope!!!)
Here’s the trigger
So dear I figure
I can either pull this
Or live life to the fullest
Keep your mouth open wide! We’re pulling teeth!!!
Wider than your eyes before the lobotomy
Use your tongue! Use your lungs!!!
SCREAM!!! The words they sung
“Ring. Around. The Slow Freak.”
“…Pockets. Full. Of Nose Leaks.”
Well it’s time to learn OUR Lullaby
And it goes, “You’re. Gonna. DIE!”
You’ve got guts but call us witches one more time
………AN YOU’LL NEED STITCHES IN YOUR SPINE!!!
After we’ve turned this ghost town upside down-
YOU’LL SPOT THE CLOWNS IN HOSPITAL GOWNS!
Living without guts every damn day (My chemicals…) (MY CHEMICALS!!!)
I convulse and convulse ‘till I have a pulse (…Maybe… Maybe I’m insane…)
They ask me why… What can I say… (My chemicals…) (MY CHEMICALS!!!)
SOMETHING’S OFF WITH MY CHEMICALS! (THE CHEMICALS. In. My brain!)
They get two cuts for each one on us
Fire’s too good for the Liar, Liars…
They’ll all burn in barbed-wire
Looking at their own guts…
LOOK ALIVE! LOOK ALIVE!!!
TELL ME- WHO. TOOK. YOUR. DRIVE.
Break the dead silence… By using your lungs…
If you feel alone… You’re just among-
…Us……… THREEE CHEERS!!! THREE CHEERS FOR FACING FEARS!!!
We’re screaming! SCREAMING!! UNTIL THEY CAN’T EVEN HEAR!!!
Feel dead inside, but this mess could be worse (You’ll get me another day) (STAY!) (STAY!)
Sorry to all you angels, I’ve gone away (I convulse to let you know I’m awake!) (Just. Live.)
So I’m getting dressed an out of the hearse (Throw away the all bouquets) (STAY!) (STAY!)
Sorry fallen angels… I’m gonna stay! (…Check the pulse… I’M GONNA STAY!!!) (-With us…)
Come one! Come all! Get scarred for life! Look in this stall
I’m the highlight of the circus! The reason to come see the carnival
I’m a freak, a creep, cutting myself to keep them seats full
Why? Well it’s simple… SOMETHING’S OFF WITH MY CHEMICALS!!!
Spit up blood, puke out the stress
Rip up that file(Throughout all the cuts and stitches, throughout all the sorrow)
That says you’re a mess. (I’m gonna stay a day to see what happens tomorrow)
And just… UNZIP! THAT!! SMILE!!!
Keep your mouth open wide! We’re pulling teeth!!!
Wider than your eyes before the lobotomy
Use your tongue! Use your lungs!!!
SCREAM!!! The words they sung
“Ring. Around. The Slow Freak.”
“…Pockets. Full. Of Nose Leaks.”
Well it’s time to learn OUR Lullaby
And it goes, “You’re. Gonna. DIE!”
[Off with-] [Off with-] [Off with-] […Your head.]
[…TO BECOME A LULLABY…] [Be dead.]
[…TO BECOME A LULLABY-…]
Keep your mouth open wide! We’re pulling teeth!!! (LOOK ALIVE! LOOK ALIVE!!!)
Wider than your eyes before the lobotomy (TELL ME- WHO. TOOK. YOUR. DRIVE.)
Use your tongue! Use your lungs!!! (Break the dead silence… By using your lungs…)
Scream the words they sung (If you feel alone you’re not alone- You’re just among-)
“Ring. Around. The Slow Freak.” (us…) (THREEE CHEERS!!! THREE CHEERS FOR FACING FEARS!)
“…Pockets. Full. Of Nose Leaks.” (Being violent can’t keep us dead silent) (ASHES. TO ASHES!!!)
Well it’s time to learn OUR Lullaby (Angels, forgive me but we’re staying among the living.) (Lala)
And it goes, “You’re. Gonna. DIE!” (SCREAMING!!! UNTIL THEY CAN’T HEAR) (“You’re just ashes”)
[MY… CHEMICALS!!!] […SOMETHING’S OFF WITH-…]
[Off with-] [Off with-] [Off with-] [MY CHEMICALS!!!]
