
Moodarama Princess Goes To The Butterfly Museum
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[Verse 1]
Blame the buffoon for everything
Look back on what never was
Stuck through the looking glass
Blur the old lens
Lay back your head, take in [?]
Virtue can be a hateful thing
[?] blind to your [?] just because
No need to tread, just let yourself float
Stay numb to the dread, the silky dark moat
Oooooh
Oooooh
[Verse 2]
Blame the buffoon for all that's lost
Keep your feet off of the ground
Step through the looking glass
Blur the old lens
Baby [?], always just right
Nobody's talking about the cost
Only the sweet muffled sound
Your echoing heart, your watery coat
Numb from the start, the silky dark moat
Oooooh
Oooooh
Blame the buffoon for everything
Look back on what never was
Stuck through the looking glass
Blur the old lens
Lay back your head, take in [?]
Virtue can be a hateful thing
[?] blind to your [?] just because
No need to tread, just let yourself float
Stay numb to the dread, the silky dark moat
Oooooh
Oooooh
[Verse 2]
Blame the buffoon for all that's lost
Keep your feet off of the ground
Step through the looking glass
Blur the old lens
Baby [?], always just right
Nobody's talking about the cost
Only the sweet muffled sound
Your echoing heart, your watery coat
Numb from the start, the silky dark moat
Oooooh
Oooooh
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