Tubelord Propeller
From barely at your jumbles edge
The chartered games you're after
Jumping through the magic hat
You're lost in hoops and fire
From barely at your jumbles edge
(Are you ready, will they open)
The chartered games you're after
(Tuck the sides, upon the galleons)
Jumping through the magic hat
(Its time to fly, thick pockets)
You're lost in hoops and fire
(Push and shoot, its still my fault)
The winter one with tricks for
(Are you ready, will they open)
and you'll never beat the winner
(Tuck the sides, upon the galleons)
instead you feel your fingers crushed
(A sign of pride, thick pockets)
And you'll feel pain that lingers
(Push and shoes, its still my fault)
Silent night,
sleeping away my life
I never thought you chose my thoughts
(x2)
Silent night,
Sleeping away my...
Turn your back, I'll do it now
(x4)
My eyes wide open, check you're over
me with the dagger, memory ropes stand two laps
Me eyes wide open, check you're over
me with the dagger, memory ropes stand two laps
Silent night,
Sleeping away my life
I never thought you did right
I never thought you did right
