Dancing the 6PP

Tina died that night
The morning of grief
The language and the wine
Miss Mayhem relief

Son of a preacher man
Daughters of faith
Trust in the process
Safe in the space

Prepare your kin folk
For the five twenty three
Tonight all souls dance to the 6PP

Perfect strangers
Imposters alone
Put fear to the fire
And heartbeat as one

Prepare your kin folk
For the the five twenty three
Did someone say

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Downtown City Limits
But no limits to see
So please Miss Mayhem
Say a little prayer for me

Prepare your kin folk
For the five twenty three
Did someone say

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