Mad marge and the stonecutters

Wrapped up in the hands of evil I fail to see the good in people Lies and deceits, you know, They're makin' me feel so small Yeah, yeah And everywhere we go We sing the same old song Help, oh help me...

I hear this sound and it's drippin' in the back of my head And when I think about it I'd rather be dead. Sometimes, late at night, when I'm lying in my bed Well I get visions of you and it makes me...

He's not living but dead, oh can't you see? Well my friend Flanders is a zombie. Crucified in the evening light and I am dead by dawn. All the things I thought were right I've come to learn are wrong....

Sickness Yeah, it's burning in my teeth and i can't get a reprieve from you Forgive me for all these crazy things i do But my heart is turning blue and you're gone all alone and left out on your own...

I am not at will To contemplate just how I feel. And I still hesitate To tell you what is real and fake. And I will not obey To all this mortal sin. And I will bring you down So that you come around...

There was a day that was cold and grey When you turned your head and you walked away And that's okay Now your cherry's red 'cause you burned your bed And you're lookin' for a place to hang your head...

Well I got issues in my brain Makes me feel like a fucking slave In and out of psychiatry And now there's nothing left of me But I keep moving on, I can't stand still It feels just like dream, but I...

Now you're just a shadow. Just a shadow on the floor. Now you're just a shadow Forever more. Second coming and you're running And you're wondering why you're staring At the back of my head. Perhaps...

Your city is up in the flames tonight, and it's burning like hell in the deep twilight. It will never fade but only grow in power. Liberation comes in the midnight hour. Do you know? Do you know Where...