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ooh, now you belong to heaven

You were totally lunar
You had a gallows at city hall and gallows humor
Wish I had met you sooner
Now you belong

stool every night but he never talks
A widow. He prefers reluctant bachelor
Gallow's humor his only savior from disaster
Depression is goliath and he lost

a couple
Of times i'd been hurt
So we had this gallows humor
We would go to these events
The tension would be so thick
Everybody taking deep breaths

take its course
But my legs are stone, so I’m planted singing
Universal language, you’re dead to me
Your gallows humor left you laughing at my pleas

gallows humor

This moment serves as my final atonement

No longer will condone this disfranchisement 
My condolences to the careers I'm going end
But this

from the mouths of these suited swine

And with gallows humor we compensate
In an effort to dismantle the fear campaign 
Running at the speed

at gallows humor planned by a bored jock milquetoast without a heart
Or possibly a roll of faceless dice - either way, the joke's on you and me
Back in '97

gallows humor gets me every time
So very semi-serious I have to grin
Despite the sorry state I'm in

just like followers 
That have lost faith in the latest leader 
It's a mess of rumors and gallows humor 
Cheap shots, the shallow version of deep

fleece, styling on you 125th Street
Gallows humor goes a long way these days
A splendid nerve tonic for
The refined primate they get wiretapped
Study how

there's anything we could have done
Hey if there's anything I can do

Gallows humor won't keep this encampment safe
But it looks like we're gonna have some

like Sia yeah it was nice to meet ya
But I'd hate to be ya
I'm in the gutters with my brothers
You can't hang with us
I'm in the gallows with my
Brothers

Paltry threads, unraveling in the tempest
"Carefully observe all the savage gallows you are spared"
Icy rain, suffocating viscous gravel
"Further

The world is like a stage
Brainwashin' you to the gallows
Elites, through the ages
Been plottin' this from the shadows
They're killin' your sense of self
So

Yet another shallow ballad from the gallows
I read it back like palindromes, face is pallid and sallow
The paladin sat alone, his only pal his shadow

you're gonna dance with a gallows, well, you'd better sing her song
I see the humor in the finish, just like Devon loch
Them seven stars are shining, yeah,