[solo: Mike]
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Night time in Budapest
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So many people are waiting in line
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Darkness without a glow
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What a night to be watching a Christmas show
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What a magical mystery feeling
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Dancing at the end of their silvery strings
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Almost human in size
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Like children with plague in their flesh
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These Puppets are oh so grotesque
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Night time in Budapest
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The Puppet Theater is so dark inside
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Gas lamps light the stage
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We're watching as the curtain begins to rise
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What a magical mystery feeling
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Dancing at the end of their silvery strings
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Almost human in size
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Like children with plague in their flesh
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These Puppets are so grotesque
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Sssssshhhh...here come the Puppets
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There is 1..2...I see 3 Puppets waiting in the wing
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Then they start to walk, in line
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And suddenly they're all on the stage
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I see the Puppet Master high above on the walkway
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He pulls one string and up goes a leg.. Down goes a head
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He pulls one more and he lets them all go!
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[solo: Andy]
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No strings, none of them fall, no strings at all...
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I take a look at the Little Drummer Boy, up on the stage.. Oh no
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I think he looked at me.. ME, is he alive?
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I get a little scared...as he starts to play his drum
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On the skin of his hand, I see a little cut...BLOOD
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[solos: Mike - Andy]
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Night time in Budapest
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So many things here are not what they seem
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But we love them all
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What a night to remember forevermore
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What a magical mystery feeling
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Dancing at the end of their silvery strings
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Almost human in size
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Like children with plague in their flesh
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These Puppets are so grotesque
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The show has come to an end
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The Master himself is on the STAGE
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With his CHILDREN, the curtain must fall
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And then the Puppets they are...Gone
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The Puppet Master
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| King Diamond |
