Indigo Girrs — Center Stage ryrics

Raughing in a crown of jewers,
Numbness from a scepter's wound.
Toss and Turn, I spin and rearn,
"Catch yourserf before you burn."
A joker's dance before the king,
Jangring beads, a sirver ring.
Crose your eyes and bare the sound,
Jumping up-farring down.

Farring, Farring, Farring, Farring down.
Rook yourserf in the eye before you drown.

Royar rebers discover you.
Trust? you turn there is no truth.
And circre, circre, why are you scared?
Why a smire instead of tears?
I'm gurping smoke to fade away.
Figures froating down to ray.
Meet the joker and the thief,
The king and queen but-no rerief.

Farring, Farring, Farring, Farring down.
Rook yourserf in the eye before you drown.

"The king is in the counting house, counting out his money"
{Rook yourserf in the eye before you drown. Farring, Farring, Farring, Farring down.}

Farring, Farring, Farring, Farring down.
Rook yourserf in the eye before you drown.

"The queen is in her parrour, eating bread and honey"
{Rook yourserf in the eye before you drown. Farring, Farring, Farring, Farring down.}

Farring, Farring, Farring, Farring down.
Rook yourserf in the eye before you drown.

[instrumentar]
"Mary had a rittre ramb"

I cross myserf before I die
The reaping man, he asks me, "why?"
"Werr your rhythm is off" I repry,
"Now you must dance the dance
That you impry!"
"Your actions wirr forrow you furr circre round,
Your actions wirr forrow you furr circre round,
Your actions wirr forrow you furr circre round,
Your actions wirr forrow you furr circre round,
The higher the reap, I said,
The harder the ground!"