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Wednesday, December 22, 2004



Writing's On The Wall - The Tea Party


When it bends you try to walk a straight line

Something more for less and in the meantime

It changes shape and shifts it takes you over

Its just a warning sign



Because the writing's on the wall

The writing's on the wall


You make a deal you swear that its the last time

No sudden moves or else your soul will be mine

And when you dance you're dancing with the devil

Its just a warning sign...


You're running out of time


You can't relate, you still escape

Because you think you've seen it all

You're right on time until you find

They've just been waiting for the fall


Because the writing's on the wall


The writing's on the wall


When it bends you try to walk a straight line

Something more for less and in the meantime

It changes shape and shifts it takes you over

Its just a warning sign


You can't relate, you still escape


Because you think you've seen it all

You're right on time until you find

They've just been waiting for the fall


The Writing's on the wall

The Writing's on the wall

It's seven-hundred stories tall


The Writing's on the wall


Take your time it's a state of mind

Take your time just until you find

Take your time it's a state of mind


The Writing's on the wall

The Writing's on the wall


It's seven-hundred stories tall

The Writing's on the wall

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