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to a vegetable? 
But the answer is simple, my friends:
Just call, and tell them how you feel
About muffins...pumpkins...wax
Paper...caledonia, mahoganies,
something great
Why does nothing ever turn out like it should?

Well, what the heck, I went and did my best
And, by God, I really tasted something swell
Turn up the record cause the song's just begun
I'm smashing pumpkins like it's November 1
Wish britney'd hit me one more time on the phone
So
something great
Why does nothing ever turn out like it should?

Well, what the heck, I went and did my best
And, by God, I really tasted something swell
something great
Why does nothing ever turn out like it should?

Well, what the heck, I went and did my best
And, by god, I really tasted something swell
of puppets I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you
of puppets I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you
life burns faster)
Obey your master
(Master)

Master of puppets I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind, smashing your dreams
Blinded by me,
I asked my love to take a walk 
Just to walk a little ways
And as we walked along we talked
All about our wedding day

   Only say that you'll
I asked my love to take a walk 
Just to walk a little ways
And as we walked along we talked
All about our wedding day

   Only say that you'll
Last night as I lay dreaming
Of pleasant days gone by
My mind being bent on rambling 
To Ireland I did fly
I stepped on board a vision
Pale September
I wore the time like a dress, that year
The autumn days swung soft around me
Like cotton on my skin

But as the embers
something great
Why does nothing ever turn out like it should?

Well, what the heck, I went and did my best
And, by god, I really tasted something swell
The cool fall breeze is blowin' and the leaves are turnin' gold
And the smell of wood smoke takes me back to days of long ago
I think about my
miracle, only our own little street
Never before have I loved 'Silent Night' so
But now that you're here by my side
Darling with you, by my side

Baby,
inside of me
It's a rotting sick that I don't need
To prevent your interrogation
I can believe I'm saying this
I'll live with my regrets
I'll die by
of puppets I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you
Night' so
But now that you're here by my side

Baby, it is, baby, it is
It really is a wonderful life

I'd never noticed that the crackle of a fire
Makes
mine, what for?
Probably 'cause the pumpkins on my porch are real
Real human heads carved out with steel
Cut out the eyes, man, it takes but a minute
Rip
of puppets I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you
to the Chicken Shack
And the smashing of the glass
And the knife in the back, well
My boy who would've believed your lies? 
All your lies? 

And no-one
a rotting sick that I don't need
To pene-vent your interro-gration
I can believe I'm saying this
I'll live with my regrets
I'll die by my decisions
I'm not
Lily Grace lives next door,
The ripe young age of ninety-four,
I see her in her garden everyday.
Still sings at the Sunday choir,
Reads up King
Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by
My mind was bent on rambling to Boston I did fly
I stepped on board a vision and I followed
the smashing lights, blinding my lone eyes

The city eats you when you fall
But I’ve found the poetry 
That reaches only the lame souls 
Who falls