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Welcome to your show

Without you I'm alone

In this decaying palace

This endless production of skin and bone

It's getting old

And I should go

But I can't help myself

You make me want more, more, more, more

When I see your face I just

Want more, more, more, more

There's a bell on my door that sings when

My thousand arms swing wide

Into the hall of mirrors where

All the ventriloquists hide

Sewing judgments and fears into

The mouths of their dummy gods

This planet's a prison I should quit

But I can't help myself

You make me want more, more, more, more

When I see your face I just

Want more, more, more, more

You'll be free whenever you choose to be

You'll be free whenever you choose to be

Nirvana's just a truck stop away

Whenever you're ready to come out and play

And endless bliss sounds nice

But I can't help myself

You make me want more, more, more, more

When I see your face I just

Want more, more, more, more

And I can't help myself

You make me want more, more, more, more

When I see your face I just

Want more, more, more, more