Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Headless Waltz, artist - Aurelio Voltaire. Album song Almost Human, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 30.05.2000
Record label: Projekt
Song language: English
The Headless Waltz |
As above, so below, place your bets |
Which way the head will roll |
Made in your image we are at least |
As twisted and mean as thee |
'Fore your eyes, what a curious sight |
Your children have turned on you |
And you say, you don’t sleep well at night |
Well, we’ll take care of that for you |
Belle Marie Antoinette |
«Love the pearls!» |
They’ll make a great tourniquet |
Never did as you should and you claim |
It was all for our very own good |
'Twas a lie, a magnificent lie |
Now, your subjects have turned on you |
And you claim you have lots on your mind |
Well, we’ll take care of that for you |
Get that damn thing off the neck |
I’m the head of the board now I’m bored of her head |
Sharpen up the blade boys, what are you waiting for? |
Here’s where we all get ahead! |
Wipe that damn smile off your face |
Or we’ll lop it off clean with our new guillotine |
Sharpen up the blade boys, what are you waiting for? |
Here’s where we all get ahead! |
All my troubles, all my pain |
Stems from this thing that you call a «brain» |
Be my guest, sever me from the source |
Of all my agony |
What a shame, I’ve forgotten my name |
Without the use of my brain and |
«My, bet I’ll sleep well tonight!» |
Without this head of mine |
Get this damn thing off my neck |
I’m the head of the board now I’m bored of my head |
Sharpen up the blade boys, what are you waiting for? |
Here’s where we all get ahead! |
Wipe that damn smile off your face |
Or we’ll lop it off clean with our new guillotine |
Sharpen up the blade boys |
Bells are now tolling, soon heads will be rolling |
Please Sir, for me, Sir, |
Won’t you see if you see, Sir? |
Oh dear, I dread |
I seem to have lost my head |
I think I left it about |
It fell to the ground |
And I kicked it around |
Has anyone seen, no need to be mean, |
My bloody, fat, ugly head? |
Please Miss, for me, Sis, |
Won’t you see if you see, Sis |
It’s got black hair |
And it’s kickin' about in the square |
I’m really not totally sure but |
I think that it might have rolled into the sewer. |
Has anyone seen, no need to be mean, |
My bloody, fat, ugly head? |