"Miscellanea" I set the mood that tingles in you You've got the womb I love to intrude. Well disguise the blushing bride Apple of my eye. Inviting virus you amuse, so make your move. Running faster You're on your own Clue by clue, odds are aiming at you Can you take the tune when your fate is in bloom? Sleight of hand has made a mess, Letters laid to rest. Screaming sirens sing the blues, We play to lose. Running faster You're on your own Chasing the dragon We made our saving grace Christ to sell. When there's hell to pay, who gets the bell? Now you're in limbo, searching for a loophole. But you gave up the ghost long ago. You gave up the ghost long ago. Running faster You're on your own Chasing the dragon Shadows in sheep's clothes Lead us to the gallows But you gave up the ghost long ago. (I'd rather sink than swim) You gave up the ghost long ago. (I'd rather sink than swim) Gave up the ghost long ago