Up to the ears, up to the neck
It`s for the curious, it`s for the hopeful
Kick in the doors, climb in the windows
It`s Midnight service at the mutter museum
And I`m glad, glad that you`re here
Better luck, better luck at the pull-tabs
that`s what I thought too
Do you have any idea how many songs
they wrote about you
Look at the face, the shape of the skull
Leave the road, follow the path
It`s midnight at the drowning pond
ANd I`m glad, glad that you`re here
Better off not trying hard, that`s what I thought too
Put on your boots, put on your make-up
In the parking lot
Fifteen, sixteen, seventeen
It`s midnight service at the mutter museum
And I`m glad, glad that you`re here
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