Lit by the gaslight
In endless darkness
It's hard to tell the dead from alive
But don't you worry, fella!
Play your tarantella!
Entertain your morbid drive!
Lit by the headlights
In endless darkness
A horrid mess of blood, brains and teeth
But don't you worry, fella!
Play your tarantella!
You're always welcomed underneath
Is it a coffin or a casket?
Is it a larva on your face?
I guess you're ended
I guess you're over
I guess you're gone without a trace
Is it a coffin or a casket?
So many thoughts, so little space
I guess it's moving
I guess it's falling
I guess it's gone without a trace
Lit by the spotlight
In endless darkness
Completely naked and so alone
But don't you worry, fella!
Play your tarantella!
You're one of us but on your own
Lit by the moonlight
In endless darkness
It's like you're on the edge of a knife
But don't you worry, fella!
Play your tarantella!
This is the last dance of your life
I can still see smiling faces
In the way they used to be
I can still hear laughing voices
And they all sound just like me
Lit by the sunlight
In endless darkness
You better find a good place to hide
But don't you worry, fella!
Play your tarantella!
Just like you did before you died
Is it a coffin or a casket?
Is it a larva on your face?
I guess you're ended
I guess you're over
I guess you're gone without a trace
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Lit by the gaslight
In endless darkness
It's hard to tell the dead from alive
But don't you worry, fella!
Play your tarantella!
Entertain your morbid drive!
Lit by the headlights
In endless darkness
A horrid mess of blood, brains and teeth
But don't you worry, fella!
Play your tarantella!
You're always welcomed underneath
Is it a coffin or a casket?
Is it a larva on your face?
I guess you're ended
I guess you're over
I guess you're gone without a trace
Is it a coffin or a casket?
So many thoughts, so little space
I guess it's moving
I guess it's falling
I guess it's gone without a trace
Lit by the spotlight
In endless darkness
Completely naked and so alone
But don't you worry, fella!
Play your tarantella!
You're one of us but on your own
Lit by the moonlight
In endless darkness
It's like you're on the edge of a knife
But don't you worry, fella!
Play your tarantella!
This is the last dance of your life
I can still see smiling faces
In the way they used to be
I can still hear laughing voices
And they all sound just like me
Lit by the sunlight
In endless darkness
You better find a good place to hide
But don't you worry, fella!
Play your tarantella!
Just like you did before you died
Is it a coffin or a casket?
Is it a larva on your face?
I guess you're ended
I guess you're over
I guess you're gone without a trace
In endless darkness
It's hard to tell the dead from alive
But don't you worry, fella!
Play your tarantella!
Entertain your morbid drive!
Lit by the headlights
In endless darkness
A horrid mess of blood, brains and teeth
But don't you worry, fella!
Play your tarantella!
You're always welcomed underneath
Is it a coffin or a casket?
Is it a larva on your face?
I guess you're ended
I guess you're over
I guess you're gone without a trace
Is it a coffin or a casket?
So many thoughts, so little space
I guess it's moving
I guess it's falling
I guess it's gone without a trace
Lit by the spotlight
In endless darkness
Completely naked and so alone
But don't you worry, fella!
Play your tarantella!
You're one of us but on your own
Lit by the moonlight
In endless darkness
It's like you're on the edge of a knife
But don't you worry, fella!
Play your tarantella!
This is the last dance of your life
I can still see smiling faces
In the way they used to be
I can still hear laughing voices
And they all sound just like me
Lit by the sunlight
In endless darkness
You better find a good place to hide
But don't you worry, fella!
Play your tarantella!
Just like you did before you died
Is it a coffin or a casket?
Is it a larva on your face?
I guess you're ended
I guess you're over
I guess you're gone without a trace
Writer: Oscar Simanski
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid