(Kelly/Mann) We twisted you arm over Chinese And led you astray Offered the world as we know it And a pittance in pay And your fortune read "Don't believe a word they've said" Blood through your sleeve, I just couldn't Believe that you'd been To the shop

Sung, female: The way to the lands Where as a hero I stand The path where Beauty met the Beast It's the honesty of these worlds Ruled by magic and mighty swords That makes my soul long for the past In this spellbound night

I hope you don't mind That I put down in words And you can tell everybody this is your song How wonderful life is while you're in the world It's a little bit funny this feeling inside I'm not one of those who can easily hide, I Don't have much money but

I haven't been this scared in a long time And I'm so unprepared so here's your valentine Bouquet of clumsy words, a simple melody This world's an ugly place, but you're so beautiful Please take me by the hand It's so cold out tonight, I'll Put blankets

I’m coming out of the dark clouds The word is as the world is Supposedly it was a wise wise man Who said it’s better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all, never to have loved. How many times does the truth that you take to be true Is

To the top of the world Disappearing everyday without so much as a word somehow There's a whole lot of singing that's never gonna be heard Think I broke the wings off that little song bird She's never gonna fly to the top of the world right now I wished

I wanna watch the whole world burn down, burn down I wanna watch the whole world These words they fall off my tongue like a poison I hope they kill you all I hope I never see your faces again I see your faces again I wanna watch the world burn

You've gotta spread the word La la la, la-la la La-la, la-la-la-la la Tell 'em what you've heard All around the world It's gonna be okay You're gonna make a better day Yeah, I know what I know So please don't cry, never say die

Lords of destruction Walk in my world of war and mass confusion Peace is a word that no one cares of knowing Death is the drug of choice amongst the masses Engines of hell forever burning faster The shotgun of life, the spread of all the ashes The wheels

Inside this dying world We would see hope in our last day For there is still, for there is still beauty But is regret only a word that the living possess? I can only imagine that wrath is being held out So there will be time for us to be redeemed But