Текст песни A Crow's Trial

Guests line up to leave their moldy bedrooms In a dimly lit, moonlit, motel The turtles are dancing with raccoons A zombie joins, but gets a firm: No thank you The mannequin's calling for a taxi With a fee of twenty thousand yen A familiar voice calls out to me A feathered creature I have never seen The crow offers me a smoke He says: It'll take you for a joyride No sir, I think I'd rather choke Oh I'll be fine You're in a web of lies On a busy street You'll see the cityfolk Run at the mercy Of the singing crows The raven ponders If he enjoys the gore While he takes The frontal lobe and eats some more Little miss Don't sit, come join the fun! We've only got 12 hours till the party's done Paramnesia Rules this world, so fake a smile! Take a shot, some scotch And wait until your trial Crows line up to greet the local mushrooms Sticking flyers on their spotted head The turtles are eating the raccoons A zombie sits alone and cries: I hate you The mannequin's calling for a taxi For a crow who knows we have a deal A familiar voice cries out to me A feathered creature, and he's come to see me The crow offers me a smoke He says: It'll help you kill the third eye My, my, you think this is a joke? I swear it's fine! He's in a web of lies The clock takes shots as the dolls relax under the morning sky They wonder if time would still proceed if they were to die The devil's work Life, suffice to say Is comedy at best He wonders if there Will come a time when He can leave the nest In a burning town around inferno's court The crows are laughing with a glass of port The woman wonders if she enjoys the gore Still, she takes the devil's heart and Eats some more Little miss? This isn't the deal we had! Oh did I mess it up? I guess it's just too bad Paramnesia Rules this world, so fake a smile! Take a shot, some scotch I'll see you at your trial