The balloon drops down at midnight
stranglin' the monkey with the hands of a clock
Good can't help but do a little Evil
Evil can't help but,
do a little Good.
Who's that singing in the kitchen by the stove?
All aboard for the night train!
they say the moon, it smells just like a cherry bomb.
Come on home,
all is forgiven.
Everything costs.
Deliver us from evil,
and carry your own cross.
