Hour The Spiral Staircase The Joker children of the future speeding playing blackjack at a bent casino and the joker's standing at the door laughing at the world the future was murdered at the font the cradle of hope has died and in the dark he's incandescent from his flame of blood and money walked into a smoke-filled room danced amongst the dying children i don't care about the future and the joker cares only for the joker now today in all our greed all we want is sex and money but is there something all that wrong if life's about speed and power as we race towards our fate, the grave there's no one here that you can save so do your crime and pay no time go to hell and don't come back the joker murders for his life he destroys the world of millions but in this world there's death or glory and nurtures gifts form bent black money the joker laughs the joker cries the joker lives from his black lies the joker kills the joker dies the joker is, you and i |
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