Make another
Make another
Incorrect move
Lady Facby
And you fall down
You will fall down
In the ravine
In salt butter
When your spotted
Tears drop down
In you...
Sliding shining
Sliding sleeping
In your funeral's Wake
Resting
It is good but
It is bitter
Better sold your
Loving bitter
Lady Facby
Poor wretched girl
Come...
Monternoon Afterday
These filthy Martian humanoids
They laughed throwing
Their teeth away
I ran and ran
Counting my veins
Come clapping your hands
Clapping your hands kidding
Stabbing your hands
Kidding your hands
Come wearing your
Trousinger balladsers
Now come in come in
Come in come in
Lady Facby Video (MV)
Performed By: Laventunesimafobia
Language: English
Length: 4:52
Written by: Angela Sottile, Roberto Mitra
Laventunesimafobia - Lady Facby Lyrics
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Make another
Make another
Incorrect move
Lady Facby
And you fall down
You will fall down
In the ravine
In salt butter
When your spotted
Tears drop down
In you...
Sliding shining
Sliding sleeping
In your funeral's Wake
Resting
It is good but
It is bitter
Better sold your
Loving bitter
Lady Facby
Poor wretched girl
Come...
Monternoon Afterday
These filthy Martian humanoids
They laughed throwing
Their teeth away
I ran and ran
Counting my veins
Come clapping your hands
Clapping your hands kidding
Stabbing your hands
Kidding your hands
Come wearing your
Trousinger balladsers
Now come in come in
Come in come in
Make another
Incorrect move
Lady Facby
And you fall down
You will fall down
In the ravine
In salt butter
When your spotted
Tears drop down
In you...
Sliding shining
Sliding sleeping
In your funeral's Wake
Resting
It is good but
It is bitter
Better sold your
Loving bitter
Lady Facby
Poor wretched girl
Come...
Monternoon Afterday
These filthy Martian humanoids
They laughed throwing
Their teeth away
I ran and ran
Counting my veins
Come clapping your hands
Clapping your hands kidding
Stabbing your hands
Kidding your hands
Come wearing your
Trousinger balladsers
Now come in come in
Come in come in
Writer: Angela Sottile, Roberto Mitra
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid