And a super belated surprise thingy, a mini-music mix for one of your characters, guess who
Society Song Tuesday night down at the monster's ball I've got dirty laundry on them all And I'd crack the whip and burn down this house of cards But my inner-Cinderella calls
Destroy Everything You Touch Everything you touch you don't feel Do not know what you steal Shakes your hand Takes your gun Walks you out of the sun
Purple Yellow Red and Blue All I Wanna do is Live in ectascy I know what's best for me I can't help it It's this hopeless itch
The King is Dead Thin December air is like the dry ice smoke You will come to your senses or inhale and choke My IQ allows me to brush you aside You are zeros and ones, you're wrong when I'm right
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Society Song
Tuesday night down at the monster's ball
I've got dirty laundry on them all
And I'd crack the whip and burn down this house of cards
But my inner-Cinderella calls
Destroy Everything You Touch
Everything you touch you don't feel
Do not know what you steal
Shakes your hand
Takes your gun
Walks you out of the sun
Purple Yellow Red and Blue
All I
Wanna do is
Live in ectascy
I know what's best for me
I can't help it
It's this hopeless itch
The King is Dead
Thin December air is like the dry ice smoke
You will come to your senses or inhale and choke
My IQ allows me to brush you aside
You are zeros and ones, you're wrong when I'm right
If you were a criminal mastermind you'd know what song this is