Unknown The feeling of not knowing something Fills us all with dread The feeling of dread Rises up inside And makes us feel as if we are dead The thought of death Ignites our fears Because no one wants to die And we're afraid Of this thought Because of the uncertainty inside Uncertainty leads us to thought Of the worst possible situations Until the thoughts poison our minds with the thoughts shown Thoughts lead us into the dark Darker than the night Thoughts lead us to the unknown And the unknown is scary Take that from me The unknown leads us to things Until one way or another Our thoughts are confirmed. And sometimes not in the best of ways...

Unknown The feeling of not knowing something Fills us all with dread The feeling of dread Rises up inside And makes us feel as if we are dead The thought of death Ignites our fears Because no one wants to die And we're afraid Of this thought Because of the uncertainty inside Uncertainty leads us to thought Of the worst possible situations Until the thoughts poison our minds with the thoughts shown Thoughts lead us into the dark Darker than the night Thoughts lead us to the unknown And the unknown is scary Take that from me The unknown leads us to things Until one way or another Our thoughts are confirmed. And sometimes not in the best of ways...

Unknown The feeling of not knowing something Fills us all with dread The feeling of dread Rises up inside And makes us feel as if we are dead The thought of death Ignites our fears Because no one wants to die And we're afraid Of this thought Because of the uncertainty inside Uncertainty leads us to thought Of the worst possible situations Until the thoughts poison our minds with the thoughts shown Thoughts lead us into the dark Darker than the night Thoughts lead us to the unknown And the unknown is scary Take that from me The unknown leads us to things Until one way or another Our thoughts are confirmed. And sometimes not in the best of ways...

Typical Fairy Tale In a typical fairy tale The princess sings About finding true love And him giving her a ring In a typical fairy tale The prince saves the princess They fall in love And the story is a success In a typical fairy tale They live happily ever after They are married And so ends this chapter In a typical fairy tale The princess just sits around and waits For the prince to come back home Then off he goes and again she awaits But in my fairy tale... The princess hates the idea of love The princess saves the prince But their friendship is rough They never get married The dragon prevails And kills the prince This is my typical fairy tale.

Mail Myself To You I'm a-gonna wrap myself in paper, I'm gonna daub myself with glue, Stick some stamps on top of my head; I'm gonna mail myself to you. I'm a gonna tie me up in a red string, I'm gonna tie blue ribbons too, I'm a-gonna climb up in my mail box; I'm gonna mail myself to you. When you see me in your mail box, Cut the string and let me out; Wash the glue off my fingers, Stick some bubble gum in my mouth. Take me out of my wrapping paper, Wash the stamps off my head; Pour me full of ice cream sodies, Put me in my nice warm bed.