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I never thought Iâd feel so free;
I canât get used to how things used to be.
Call up the mayor, tell the Priest,
Look up the number of the Beast,
Invite the ones you love the least
To welcome me.
Hallelujah!
Break out the ï¬nger food
Hallelujah!
Shake off the attitude
Hallelujah!
Feels like weâre in the mood
For a different sort of solitude.
It seems Iâve caught you unprepared
But I donât understand why youâre so scared.
Turn off the lights, pull down the blinds
And pray that I will never ï¬nd you,
But, I know you know I know
That youâre in there.
Hallelujah!
Break out the ï¬nger food
Hallelujah!
Shake off the attitude
Hallelujah!
Feels like weâre in the mood
For a different sort of solitude.
Sheâs kind of lonesome, been on her own some
Sheâs been living by herself for a while;
Iâve come to save her, do her a favour,
And make her funeral my trial.
Hallelujah!
Break out the ï¬nger food
Hallelujah!
Shake off the attitude
Hallelujah!
Feels like weâre in the mood
For a different sort of solitude.