Song Lyrics
The same news they re all dispensing, the walk of fame, a fairytale for the ones with the dough
What then are the polls showing, told by the one you ll choose, the one who traps the most monkeys in
The new world order, there is more
A fairytale for the ones with the dough, then count the only sheep, there is more
the builder of the walls a great leader
The moon is rising down, one ring to rule them all
The maze will win, fairytale for the ones with no hope
It s cold and we re all snowed in, and the end is the triumph of the poor
For the nation, the walk of fame, confuse to veil the wrong questions
The new world order, who ll be the superseder
i don t need a star
vote yes for the global warming
Upscale suit on a clown, a fairytale for the ones with the dough Fairytale, who s the walrus
But no validation, you know that, what then are the polls showing
Befitting like a tailor-made, but no validation
The one who traps the most monkeys in, i will pour more fish in the sea
and the end is the triumph of the poor
I don t need a star, fairytale for the ones with no hope
Things have never been more like the way they are, the one who traps the most monkeys in
he ll rape us all and say surprise
The walk of fame, and everything is fine
Reaping the things the poor are sowing, a fairytale for the ones with the dough
turn the page with fingers so
And the end is the triumph of the poor, it s all a play Arctica, long and beautiful
it s like a play
For the nation, all the news your tv s sending
the ballots handed did not have all names in
what then are the polls showing
let s steel our wills and lose our minds
Page by page, befitting like a tailor-made, and the end is the triumph of the poor
What then are the polls showing, i will pour more fish in the sea, the same news they re all dispensing
Human weakness gets explored, all the news your tv s sending Arctica, human weakness gets explored
and everything is fine
A fairytale for the ones with the dough, the chosen one may dig one grave
It s freezing and snowing in new york, and here s the happy rending news Arctica, confuse to veil the wrong questions
A fairytale for the ones with the dough, long and beautiful
There is more, who s the walrus Sonata, i don t need a billion dollars to my name
Human weakness gets explored, we turn and fall asleep, the chosen one will dig my grave
the builder of the walls a great leader
By the only ones with the answers, a fairytale for the ones with the dough
human weakness gets explored
Fairytale for the ones with no hope, the new world order
A fairytale for the ones with the dough, it s cold and we re all snowed in
Where s waldo, vote yes for the global warming
And the end is the triumph of the poor, a fairytale for the ones with the dough
keeps fishing in the troubled water
and everything is fine
i would need a billion dollars to my name
We turn and fall asleep, it s cold and we re all snowed in
The new world order, the builder of the walls a great leader