The Number Twelve Looks Like You - If They Holler, Don't Let Go lyrics

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It's been a few years<br />

And I still carry many fears<br />

The game has been opened back up<br />

So now it's time to play catch up<br />

The rats are caught and thrown into their playground<br />

Upon consciousness a letter is to be found<br />

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"Tag you're it, time to go seek<br />

Listen to my directions and don't miss a beat<br />

Your four buddies are hiding, wanting to be found<br />

Combine the different body parts in the outline on the ground<br />

Arms from #10, legs from #24, torso from #3<br />

Last but not least, head from #12, then you're almost set free<br />

Dress your friend on the ground with the nice clothes on your back<br />

Yell "Tag you're it" and give him a nice big loud smack<br />

A door will open that will let you go<br />

And you just played the game you ruined for me a long time ago"<br />

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The letter drops as he runs towards the yells<br />

Found tied and blindfolded is #10<br />

Legs chained up so he doesn't walk away ever again<br />

Our compassionless friend doesn't even think twice<br />

"Please, please stop"<br />

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My childish games rattle on like a tick tock clock<br />

My childish games rattle on like a tick tock clock<br />

You never foresee danger when you're ready to play<br />

My childish games rattle on like a tick tock clock<br />

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He's laid down and gets his arms untied<br />

Friend sits down, putting a foot to #10s ribs<br />

With the other foot against his head<br />

He grips his buddies arm tightly which is sitting between his legs<br />

The arm is tugged and twisted<br />

With all of his might<br />

With all of his might<br />

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Shredded off like the wing of a bird<br />

Who will never take flight<br />

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With the arms thrown over his shoulders<br />

The blood dripping down his back makes him feel colder<br />

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Placing his findings in the outline on the ground<br />

It's time for more meat to be found<br />

"I can see why, I can see the light<br />

My insides have finally caught daylight<br />

He showed the real me, a torture machine<br />

Mom don't wait up, or you'll be another cleanup"<br />

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"You're a wold of light" - She told me<br />

"I'm darker then black" - I replied<br />

I'm tripping on my hundredth excuse<br />

And I don't intend to turn back now<br />

With the leaves in my hair<br />

I climb towards the clouds<br />

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How will I ever find my way home<br />

Our victims deserved a last meal (a last meal)<br />

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My childish games rattle on like a tick tock clock<br />

Rattle on like, rattle on like a tick tock clock<br />

My childish games rattle on like a tick tock clock<br />

Rattle on like, rattle on like a tick tock clock