City

Daddy's gone out to the city
No questioning they'll soon find him missing
So the monster's come out from the place he's hiding
Did you ever think you coulda stopped him leaving

There's nothing that's left for you to take from me
There's nothing I've got that can keep you satisfied
You're a ghost that's been out on the clothesline drying
And I'm asking you now what keeps you trying

They'll find mummy dead by the bedroom mirror
There's a gaping hole in the reflection darling
And you're crawling on all that you got and it's nothing
But you're gradually making your way out, screaming

There's nothing that's left for you to take from me
There's nothing I've got that can keep you satisfied
You're a ghost that's been out on the clothesline drying
But there's something I've got that I'm bent on keeping

She's on her way out
She's on her way out
She's on her way out
Now the monster is coming
So you better run, better run

She's on her way out
She's on her way out
She's on her way out
Now the monster is coming
So you better run, better run



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Young
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