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Into the woods To go and cut down an oak tree Pick something good Something I know will hold me Better than you, better than poetry Into the woods, into the— Would I live the metaphors I write? "Happiness is a choice that you make" Yeah, right People would kill for the spotlight Well, they can use my knife Goodnight, I just need my beauty sleep Goodbye, won't you let me rest in peace? Maybe, I would finally feel like me In a suit of arbor Goodnight, I just need my beauty sleep My life was an actor preparing It's time for the role that's made for me It's time to play the martyr Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na It's time to play the martyr Letras de canciones Into the weeds Don't I make a great addition? Now you see me But remember I'm a magician People would kill to be in this position People would kill Well, they can use my knife Goodnight, I just need my beauty sleep Goodbye, won't you let me rest in peace? Maybe, I would finally feel like me In a suit of arbor Goodnight, I just need my beauty sleep My life was an actor preparing It's time for the role that's made for me It's time to play the martyr Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na It's time to play the martyr (Go) Goodnight, I just need my beauty sleep Goodbye, won't you let me rest in peace? Maybe, I would finally feel like me In a suit of arbor Goodnight, I just need my beauty sleep My life was an actor preparing It's time for the role that's made for me It's time to play the martyr Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na It's time to play the martyr From Letras Mania