Deadboy & The Elephantmen - Walking Stick lyrics

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Revelation for

around your sunday dress

The soul out of a smoldering wretch

All brought to sleep, there's nothing there

All brought to sleep, there's nothing there

Twisting walk ??

They're all up and down the strip

The soul out of a smoldering wretch

All brought to sleep, there's nothing there

The witch is on fire

She can't regret the day ?? repenting of the stars and earth