| Rats are in the kitchen scratching
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| Whispering my name and laughing
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| Edging up the hall into my bed
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| Faces on the walls are screaming
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| Drifting out across the ceiling
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| Dropping off and falling in my head
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| All alone
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| They cut the phones
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| But then again
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| There’s no-one left to ring
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| There’s going to be no peace
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| til the bones break through my skin
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| Another night in Another night in I shiver within
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| A slow hand-clap begins
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| Another night in Another night in My skeleton is waiting in the wings
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| of a skeleton grin
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| Oh no And I don’t know where he stops and I begin
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| A hundred million bugs are crawling
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| In and out of every opening
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| Up and down and over me all night
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| Looking through my old scrapbook
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| I search in vain for pleasant memory
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| Tearing out my hair til it gets light
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| All alone
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| I’m heard to groan
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| My epitaph
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| 'I regret everything'
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| There’s going to be no sleep til the bones
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| break through my skin
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| Another night in Another night in I shiver within
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| A slow hand clap begins
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| Another night in Another night in My skeleton is waiting in the wings of a skeleton grin
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| Oh no Cause I don’t know where he stops and I begin
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| It’s just Another night in Another night in I shiver within
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| A slow hand clap begins
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| Another night in Another night in My skeleton is eager in the wings |