text: I slip away
  I slipped on a little white lie
  Weve got heads on sticks
  And youve got ventriloquists
  Weve got heads on sticks
  And youve got ventriloquists
  Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed
  Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed
  Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed
  Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed
  The rats and the children will follow me out of town
  Rats and children follow me out of town
  Come on, kids