| Song | Mystery Might |
| Artist | Fruupp |
| Album | Modern Masquerades |
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| There was a man smile full, | |
| No wonder all was grand. | |
| Caught by a lonely spell, | |
| Driven right beneath you to his hell. | |
| Rhen defences filled, all his dreams, most times till. | |
| One lonely night he called to see you, Mr. Might. | |
| Nervously still he sat, lost in worlds apart from what was right. | |
| Then the honour came, ‘twas just a name. | |
| Through the night you where his game runs. | |
| Just a whorehouse full of mad sons. | |
| Recklessly he breaks through Room One. | |
| Shoots, a pain, he can't see… aghaaaaaaa. |
| There was a man smile full, | |
| No wonder all was grand. | |
| Caught by a lonely spell, | |
| Driven right beneath you to his hell. | |
| Rhen defences filled, all his dreams, most times till. | |
| One lonely night he called to see you, Mr. Might. | |
| Nervously still he sat, lost in worlds apart from what was right. | |
| Then the honour came, ' twas just a name. | |
| Through the night you where his game runs. | |
| Just a whorehouse full of mad sons. | |
| Recklessly he breaks through Room One. | |
| Shoots, a pain, he can' t see aghaaaaaaa. |
| There was a man smile full, | |
| No wonder all was grand. | |
| Caught by a lonely spell, | |
| Driven right beneath you to his hell. | |
| Rhen defences filled, all his dreams, most times till. | |
| One lonely night he called to see you, Mr. Might. | |
| Nervously still he sat, lost in worlds apart from what was right. | |
| Then the honour came, ' twas just a name. | |
| Through the night you where his game runs. | |
| Just a whorehouse full of mad sons. | |
| Recklessly he breaks through Room One. | |
| Shoots, a pain, he can' t see aghaaaaaaa. |