Charlemagne Your Scars Lyrics

I like it when you come around/ out comes the table/ and there we can go reveling/ in one another?s fables/ if we?re able/ to concentrate on a game/ your scars have turned/ a happy shade of grey

Elephantine aperitif/ she is wearing black gloves/ and once the blood is broken/ you are free to give love/ but your heart could be slain/ by a spade/ and his eyes have turned a darker shade of pink

When you sit down/ for a meal/ you remember to feel/ cause you haven?t given yourself/ the time to heal

?Neath the mirrored Minotaur/ he likes to be petted/ everyone is comfy now/ and we can?t be fettered/ it is better/ to ignore/ the telephone/ if you answer/ it could shatter your home

When you sit down/ for a meal/ you remember to feel/ cause you haven?t given yourself/ the time to heal

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