Emilie Autumn
Fair Game
[Verse 1: The Twin]
Out, out, out for a shell--
Aren't we a darling, aren't we a tell?
One hoof in the clouds, and one down the well...
Where is our heaven hiding?

[Verse 2: The Twin, Cora]
Fair, fair, have us a game--
Pretties for luck, and horse shoes for pain!
Under our bruises don't we look the same?
Where is our heaven hiding?

[Verse 3: Cora]
Truce, truce! Let's make a vow:
Spill all our dirties, and kiss on the ground!
Who are you keeping, and who are we now?
Where is our heavеn hiding?

[Verse 4: The Agent]
Bang, bang! Give us a prayer...
Who is the driftеr that sits in your chair?
Under which shell will your charm come to pair?
Where is our heaven hiding?

[Verse 5: The Painted Doll, The Twin]
My, my! Aren't we a hiss?
Why not take your chances, and play for the miss?
Look at us, friend, when we share in the bliss...
Where is your heaven hiding?
Where is your heaven now?