Riddle Song
Tune: Billy Joel, "Only The Good Die Young"
Words: Kiri Morgan and Batya "The Toon" Wittenberg

Come out, Ginevra, don't make me wait
You won't know the truth till it's much too late
Oh, 'cause sooner or later it comes down to hate
You might as well be the one

Well they showed you a path and they said not to stray
Scary old Dark Lord might steal you away
Oh, but they never told you I just want to play
And we could have so much fun
Watching the good die young

You might have heard I run with a dangerous crowd
We ain't all pretty but still we're all proud
And if we're laughing a bit too loud
It's just that we know we've won

So come on, Ginevra, drop me a line
I'll be your best friend however you whine
Just pour me your sorrows and soon you'll be mine
You won't remember what you've done
We'll be watching the good die young

You got a set of used books when they sent you for an education
I'll give you a brand new soul
In exchange for your heart of gold
But Ginevra, they didn't give you quite enough information
They didn't count on me
When you were writing in your diary

Oh, they say there's a Chamber a-lyin' in wait
Some say it's a myth, yeah but we know it ain't
I'm gonna rule all the sinners and kill all the saints
The sinners have much more fun
When we're watching the good die young

Well, your brothers told you all about my wretched reputation
Oh, they always cared for you
But no one told them to beware of you

Oh come out, come out, come out, Ginevra, don't make me wait
You won't know the truth till it's much too late
I'll love you forever if you just take the bait
'Cause Tommy's here to have some fun
Watching the good die young


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