The Living Tombstone - Gypsy Bard(remix)




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When you're rife with devastation
There's a simple explanation:
You're a toymaker's creation
Trapped inside a crystal ball...


And whichever way he tilts it
Know that we must be resilient
We won't let them break our spirits
As we sing this silly song


When I was a little filly,
a galloping blaze overtook my city
So they shipped me off to the orphanage.
Said, "ditch those roots if you wanna fit in"
So I dug one thousand holes and cut a rug with orphan foals
Memories are blurred, and their faces are obscured,
but I still, know the words to this song


When you've bungled all your bangles
And your loved ones have been mangled...
Listen to the jingle jangle
Of my gypsy tambourine!


'Cause these chords are hypnotizing
And the whole world's harmonizing
So please children stop your crying
And just sing along with me!


When you're rife with devastation
There's a simple explanation:
You're a toymaker's creation
Trapped inside a crystal ball...


And whichever way he tilts it
Know that we must be resilient
We won't let them break our spirits
As we sing this silly song


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