piano

• pre millennium tension'dan bir tricky kandırmacası. sözleri ektedir.
  
  to the noose, to the neck, to the boost, to the check
  to the micic, to the psychic, to the circuit
  to the games pays to blame
  to the freedom, make it rain, make it sane
  make it dance, not a chance, see her run
  see her come, take her kindly
  she is dark eyed, no soul, no soul
  she is lifeline to the heartbeat
  can’t feel the heartbeat
  to the flowers, to the bunches,
  to the lunches, to the punches
  
  to the noose, to the neck, to the boost, to the check
  to the micic, to the psychic, to the circuit
  to the games pays to blame
  to the freedom, make it rain, make it sane
  make it dance, not a chance, see her run
  see her come, take her kindly
  she is dark eyed, no soul, no soul
  she is lifeline to the heartbeat
  can’t feel the heartbeat
  to the flowers, to the bunches,
  to the lunches, to the punches
  
  to the good, to the clean
  and i’ll be you’re ugly
  to the occasion, to the lie
  kiss beneath, bridge of sighs
  not some moaning, until they homing
  and they spoil it all
  
  to the noose, to the neck, to the boost, to the check
  to the micic, to the psychic, to the circuit
  to the games pays to blame
  to the freedom, make it rain, make it sane
  make it dance, not a chance, see her run
  see her come, take her kindly
  she is dark eyed, no soul, no soul
  she is lifeline to the heartbeat
  can’t feel the heartbeat
  to the flowers, to the bunches,
  to the lunches, to the punches
  to the good, to the clean
  and i’ll be you’re ugly
  to the occasion, to the lie
  kiss beneath, bridge of sighs
  not some moaning, until they homing
  and they spoil it all
  
  not some moaning, until they homing
  not some moaning, until they homing
  
  to the good, to the clean
  and i’ll be you’re ugly
  to the occasion, to the lie
  kiss beneath, bridge of sighs
  not some moaning, until they homing
  not some moaning, until they homing
  
  to the noose, to the neck, to the boost, to the check
  to the micic, to the psychic, to the circuit
  to the games pays to blame
  to the freedom, make it rain, make it sane
  make it dance, not a chance, see her run
  see her come, take her kindly
  she is dark eyed, no soul, no soul
  she is lifeline to the heartbeat
  can’t feel the heartbeat
  to the flowers, to the bunches,
  to the lunches, to the punches