Some Gossip On Stealing a Spouse - The Provenance

What’s this I hear

You’re leaving town?

Packed your bags

Burnt your house

To harmonies of pain and fears

What’s this I hear

You killed some clown?

Stole his tags

And took his spouse

To melodies of rain and tears…

7 hundred thousand towns away

Nothing you can do…

7 hundred thousand towns away

The world’s refusing you…

7 hundred thousand towns away

Nothing you can do…

7 hundred thousand towns away

The world’s refusing you… …ooh…

What’s this I hear

You’re coming home?

We miss you still despite your kill

So welcome home to symphonies (ooh)

Of dread and horror

Pain and sorrow… (ooh)

…pain…dread…n'pain and horror… ooh

…of dread and horror, pain and sorrow… (ooh)

…pain…n'dread…dread and horror… (ooh)