The Number Twelve Looks Like You
Marvin’s Jungle
Meet me in front of Gary's and I'll guard your shadow
To be sure you don't have to be carried
May the edges of their dreadful words
Slice through the walls of their veins
And I'll shower you with gifts
To cover the thorns
Meet me in front of Gary's and I'll guard your shadow
To be sure you don't have to be carried
I'll guard your shadow to be sure
That you don't have to, to be carried
I'll guard your shadow to be sure
That you don't have to, to be carried
I'll guard your shadow to be sure
That you don't have to...
And I'll shower you with gifts to cover the thorns
I'll shower you with gifts to cover the thorns
Your necklaces will be made gracefully with fingers
The same ones that poked fun at you
This labyrinth has gotten the best of you
But I'm here to divide the pain in two
We all end the same
We all end the same
We all end the same
We all end...
We all end the same
Please live without any shame
We all end the same
Please live without any shame
Now hold on and let's find our way
Out of this game
Let's rip off and skin their jaws
We can wear them as crowns for fun
This maze will get dark
This maze will get dark
The thorns will puncture
The thorns will puncture
At the wrong turns
At the wrong turns
We're all out
Of breath
But we will keep on searching
And our cuts will be theirs
But we will keep on searching
And our cuts will be theirs
But we will keep on searching
And our cuts will be theirs
But we will keep on searching
And our cuts will be theirs
If we never find our way out (But we will keep on searching)
I'll sit with you at the bottom (And our cuts will be theirs)
You won't be alone with him (But we will keep on searching)
You won't be alone with him (And our cuts will be theirs)
When he's ready for you to come up (But we will keep on searching)
When he's ready for you to come up (And our cuts will be theirs)
But we will keep on searching
And our cuts will be theirs