"My Favourite Things" Lyrics

Soft and gentle, sentimental
Hard as nails, and scissor mental
We want to be the ones who let you know
We've got a surprise for you

A savage eye and a carving knife
Frozen chaos, and a bloodshot life
A hungry insect and the way it stings
These are a few of my favourite things

Invisible signs that control your mind
And a person wants to take you away
Between the lines like the inferno
To pretend to know the way of the play

Soft and gentle, sentimental
The way of the play is incredible
My mood dictated by the wind that blows
And the dice that rolls

I am surrounded by the things I love
A dying creature and a chainmail glove
Inebriation and the joy it brings
These are a few of my favourite things

Soft and gentle, sentimental
Hard as nails, and scissor mental
We want to be the ones who let you know
We've got a surprise for you

A savage eye and a carving knife
Frozen chaos, and a bloodshot life
A hungry insect and the way it stings
These are a few of my favourite things
A hungry insect and the way it stings
These are a few of my favourite things