Hush, little darling, be glad you're alive Your sister is busily sharpening knives And your daddy's new widow is a monster on treads Come with me or else you'll soon be dead
I know I'm not much to look at, at least in good light The shape is just right, but the color's a fright And I know I might scare you, but trust me my dear It's the story, not me, you should fear
And the tale marches on, searching for ever after Not happy at all, put an ‘s’ on that ‘laughter’ The narrative couldn't care less who it kills by the by When it's already written, the scene where you died But the headtaker's axe is turned roughly aside By the piper, the fighter, the builder, the killer and I It's the story, not you that will die
It's a gingerbread house in a nestle of trees Why isn't it covered by ants, flies and bees There's a fire on the hearth and a pot full of stew The ingredient missing is you
Don't give me that lip boy, it's not gonna fly There are laws that the world will not let you defy And it's true, I admit, that you'd never grow old But the landing will leave you quite cold
And the tale marches on, searching for ever after Not happy at all, put an ‘s’ on that ‘laughter’ The narrative couldn't care less who it kills by the by When it's already written, the scene where you died But the headtaker's axe is turned roughly aside By the piper, the fighter, the builder, the killer and I It's the story, not you that will die
We each barely escaped from the clutches of fables Which makes us uniquely equipped to disable them But there's still dangers with which we all grapple So whatever you do, don't give me that apple
Goddamnit, I'm sleeping, I can't break this spell So I'll have to rely on the sister from hell Who will borrow a tale from the cat down the hall Just the villain to rescue us all
And the tale marches on, searching for ever after Not happy at all, put an ‘s’ on that ‘laughter’ The narrative couldn't care less who it kills by the by When it's already written, the scene where you died But the headtaker's axe is turned roughly aside By the piper, the fighter, the builder, the killer and I It's the story, not you that will dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.