In reality I guess you could call this a Elfman rap song! All I know is it has a great beat, and I love it! And Ive always been a sucker for mystery And Ive always been a sucker for mystery And Ive always been a sucker for mystery And Ive always been a sucker for mystery So I turn to the left and I turn to the right But none of the answers are in sight So I made a mistake maybe once or twice And I cant even get to paradise And a priest came up to me and touched my face He said terrible things happen round this place Such terrible things happen round this place Such terrible things happen round this place No demon, no man has got a clue But surely son, the end will turn out right for you Cause Ive always been a sucker for mystery And Ive always been a sucker for mystery Theres a little boy walking up the stairs Through a dark hallway that leads nowhere He comes to a door but hes afraid to knock And he bends down low and peers through the lock And theres a tall man standing with a glistening knife And hes stooping over something that has no life With stifled tears he starts to turn away But a strange little voice seems to whisper Stay! Hes always been a sucker for mystery And hes always been... (Chorus) I dont want to say good bye I want to give it one more try I dont want to say good bye I want to give it one more try Wont somebody help Wont somebody help Im all alone now with nothing to do And Im all dressed up with nowhere to go And Im stuck with two tickets to an awful show And my mouths full of words but Ive got nothing to say And Ive been sitting in front of the TV set all day And my heads in a vice and it wont let up And my feet wont move and if that aint enough The telephone rings... Hello! Ive seen children with such angry faces When you look in their eyes, it makes you want to cry Theres a time and a place for everything Theres a time and a place for everything Now it doesnt seem fair But who cares theyre someone elses As long as they dont come close to mine Theres a time and a place for everything Theres a time and a place for everything So we packed our bags and went back to the hotel In back of the squalor and the living hell And they sell you this and they sell you that They sell you their sister for a buck and a half Such terrible things happen round this place Such terrible things happen round this place Such terrible things happen round this place And people disappear without a trace And Ive always been a sucker for mystery And Ive always been... Well the mystery that intrigues me the most Is the one that makes men give up hope The pride and the search for even little things That might give a meaning, or even a hint Cause how can a free man not have hope When he hasnt even reached the end of his rope I dont want to say good bye I want to give it one more try I dont want to close the gate I still think that its not too late I know when I reach the end I want to start all over again And Ive always been a sucker for mystery... youtu.be/yNt5dCetZsM
Posted on: Sat, 04 Oct 2014 10:36:11 +0000