Deep is the hole I swear Theres something at the bottom Of your glare Hearts beat And our minds are set Im not ready to leave just yet Boom goes the hearts that bleed Boom goes the things we need Boom goes the kiss goodbye Boom goes the lalabye Boom for every tear we cry Boom for every time we lied Bang kiss the love goodbye Bang no more alabyes And I cant breathe With these stings I cant see Past these things What I mean is What it seams is Were just puppet on a string Id stack for the rights to those Gold digging groupy hoes Youd sway in the sight of those Ill intentioned self serving foes Oh what webs we weave In search of these carnal things Just to water a poisoned seed So it grows to multiply our deeds Some might dream if they don’t make it Would they survive or how they’d take it the Carousel goes round and round Overt your heart to the passing clown Come see the singles juggling around Everything that God calls sound Look the fire breathers are spitting on the life you made Not even the child with all we hide will leave this play unscaved. And I cant breathe With these stings I cant see Past these things What I mean is What it seams is Were just puppet on a string Arms lift Legs bent Turn left Seek this Wave hand Post that See love Move back Grab many Keep none Say its For fun Leave where You lay Send links They’ll pay