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Sometimes he dreams
dreams of despair
down by the seaside
Sometimes he drinks
drinks the problems away
But inside his head there is a voice
that screams.
There is a voice that screams
and he drinks,he drinks.
Sometimes he sees
Black widows in his bow
Scarlet Women!
Why do they feed with his fears and tears?
When will he rest?
He doesn't speak that much,
he just longs to dance,
to the sound of a macabre valse.
Away from their logic obscene!
He forgotten his name.
His head is in pain
by thoughts of horrible sort.
Tentacle friends,
take him by the depths
away from their logic obscene...
That's his request!
They calling him names
dance away,dance sailor!
Away from their logic obscene!
He just wants to dance
Away from their logic obscene!
Dance away dance away
while cigarettes burning.
He's head is in pain
by thoughts of horrible sort
Tentacle friends
take him by the depths
away,away,away...
For this Logic is Obscene!

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from Tango Mangalore - The Sound Of Defeated Men, released July 30, 2014

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