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Taking my deamons out to play, 'cause it is such a lovely, perfect day

to jump into a messy situation.

If it's not messy enough, fuel it all with weird or rough,

and the train will surely reach its destination.

Some are mischievous, some are just wild,

some are as quiet as a mean streak, or as playful as a child-

but they'll all be there with bells on

and a halfway painted, mesmerizing smile.

Taking my ghosts to see a show, 'cause that is where they like to go

to dance off all their gloom and desolation.

If it's all just violins or the draft keeps sneaking in,

they will dance like it's their final celebration.

Some are mischievous, some are just wild,

some are as quiet as a mean streak, or as playful as a child-

but they'll all be there with bells on

and a halfway painted, mesmerizing smile.

Taking my nightmares for a ride, 'cause that will keep them satisfied

and they could really use a long vacation.

If the old lady's in my dream, bring her on and let her scream

and let’s all enjoy the voice of accusation.