La-la-la...

La-la-la...

The curtain is rising, the lights are so low

Welcome my friends to the end of the show

The painted faces are starting to crack

Once you come in, there is no turning back

Round and round the carousel goes

Where it stops, nobody knows

Step right up and pay for your sin

Let the beautiful nightmare begin

Don't you speak

Don't you cry

Just smile

And wave goodbye

I am the Puppet Master

Pulling the strings

I am the Lord of the

Broken things

Dance for me, dance for me

Lose control

I own your body

And I own your soul

(Puppet Master!)

Your arms are wooden, your legs are so stiff

Dancing alone on the edge of the cliff

I paint a smile on your plastic face

You are locked up in this terrible place

Cut the rope and try to break free

But you will never escape from me

I am the voice inside of your head

You’ll be dancing until you are dead

I am the Puppet Master

Pulling the strings

I am the Lord of the

Broken things

Dance for me, dance for me

Lose control

I own your body

And I own your soul

Click. Clack.

Snap. Crack.

Click. Clack.

No going back.

I am the Puppet Master

Pulling the strings

I am the Lord of the

Broken things

Dance for me, dance for me

Lose control

I own your body

And I own your soul

Dance for me...

Dance for me...