Reaper- *takes Psych's microphone* Allow me to try a little something...
Psych- Sure, go ahead. Are you singing?
Reaper- Perhaps...*cough* Now, if you excuse me...*clears throat*
Glitch- *electric guitar opening* you'rewelcome
Reaper-
Well she lives in a fairy tale
Somewhere too far for us to find
Forgotten the taste and smell
Of a world that she's left behind
It's all about the exposure the lens I told her
The angles are all wrong now
She's ripping wings off of butterflies
Keep your feet on the ground
When your head's in the clouds
Well go get your shovel
And we'll dig a deep hole
To bury the castle, bury the castle
Go get your shovel
And we'll dig a deep hole
To bury the castle, bury the castle
Ba da ba ba da ba ba da!
So one day he found her crying
Coiled up on the dirty ground
Her prince finally came to save her
And the rest you can figure out
But it was a trick
And the clock struck twelve
Well make sure to build your heart brick by boring brick
Or the wolf's gonna blow it down
Keep your feet on the ground
When your head's in the clouds
Well go get your shovel
And we'll dig a deep hole
To bury the castle, bury the castle
Go get your shovel
And we'll dig a deep hole
We'll bury the castle, bury the castle
Oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa
Well you built up a world of magic
Because your real life is tragic
Yeah you built up a world of magic
If it's not real
You can't hold it in your hand
You can't feel it with your heart
And I won't believe it
But if it's true
You can see it with your eyes
Oh, even in the dark
And that's where I want to be, yeah
Go get your shovel
And we'll dig a deep hole
To bury the castle, bury the castle
Go get your shovel
And we'll dig a deep hole
To bury the castle, bury the castle
Psych, Glitch & Reaper-
Ba da ba ba da ba ba da
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Ba da ba ba ba ba ba ba
YOU ARE READING
Meanwhile, in Canada
Random[A sequel to "Welcome to My Odd Mind" That book was getting long.] MEANWHILE, IN CANADA... THIS BULLSHIT