Walking home that night
I'll trick him, I'll kick him into my sack
His heart was broken long before he ever came to you
He hasn't a, hasn't a friend to play with the ugly duckling
Alive at both ends but a little dead in the middle
All to see at night
And all the while in perfect time
Go a little faster now
In season of season
Making noises my little furry friend would make
Stop your tears from falling
I come to match my skill to yours
Now listen here, listen to me, don't you run away now
A red rag hangs from an open mouth
I am a friend, I'd really like to play with you
You never had the things you thought you should've had
The pressure on, the bubble will burst before our eyes
All the King's horses and all the King's men
You'll never get away
They come out at night
Just a pool of tears
The trail they leave is very clear for all to see at night
A tumbling and a bumbling he will go
And all the while in [Incomprehensible] time
But all are not huntsmen who blow the huntsman's horn
You don't stand a chance
I opened up the sack, all that I had
Could never put a smile on that face
His tears are falling on the ground
In one hand bread, the other a stone, no, no, no
Here I am, I'm very fierce and frightening
The sack across my back
All in all you are a very dying race
A pool of bubbles and tears, just a pool of tears
Oh, what's the difference when you don't know the reason
Your tears are falling on the ground
Placing trust upon a cruel world
When suddenly it stopped
And you'll not get them now
And by the look of this one you've not got much to fear
Scared to be left all on his own
He's a shy one, he's a sly one, wouldn't you be too?
The sound of sobbing on my shoulder
But if you don't stand up, you don't stand a chance
You might get there in time
I've got you, I've got you
The hunter enters the forest
Mirror mirror on the wall
You better watch out, you better watch out, hey