Drummer and Missy's Place

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Picnic - Wicked Blood

(I’m posting because I was curious about the band.)

Time doesn't wait,
When someone goes first
Or follows
Protecting himself,
Yet someone with fate
Plays follies.

Stay close to me and don't let me down,
[A] drop of poison won't hurt; don't frown.

And still I go, and still I go,
And wicked blood in my veins's boiling,
And wicked blood in my veins's boiling.
And still I go, and still I go,
I do not know myself where I go,
I do not know myself where I go.

Fairy tale's cruel,
As if on live wire
We walk
Among phantom shapes
And black specters, grim
And ugly.

Stay close to me and don't let me down,
[A] drop of poison won't hurt; don't frown.

And still I go, and still I go,
And wicked blood in my veins's boiling,
And wicked blood in my veins's boiling.
And still I go, again I go,
I do not know myself where I go,
I do not know myself where I go.

Children are stern,
But gestures of crones
Are playful.
From under masks
Of years they give smiles, again
Crooked.

Stay close to me and don't let me down,
[A] drop of poison won't hurt; don't frown.

And still I go, and still I go,
And wicked blood in my veins's boiling,
And wicked blood in my veins's boiling.
And still I go, again I go,
I do not know myself where I go,
I do not know myself where I go.
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