Текст песни
With squeak of hinge
In house made of bones
And empty eye socket
Of your deceased beloved girls
The wine has turned
Cabaret is done singing
Repaint your veil to black
Cause you got married no more flinging
No more cheating only with care
Flower girl sets your wedding dress on fire
Make it flare
Catafalques devoured
Tired drunk guests
Storm of applause
You've lost all your bets
It's a bright night
Little bride cried
So drink and smash up crystal
Hurt yourself with what you hide
It's a bright night
Little bride cried
Rebel baby wants to kill her spouse before their wedding night
Getting away
Just married going to hell
Your family has signed all papers
it's you they cell
Your dad licks poison from the table
He's drunk
He doesn't even care you husband packed you in the trunk
Are you ready, ladies?
Are you ready, gents?
Now you may kiss the bride!
Wish him luck!
He sold his soul for a pair of slim legs
and now it's time to go to hell!
It's a bright night
Little bride cried
It's a bright night
Little bride cried
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