your distanceThen no harm will ill windWill blowWill

know what you're thinkingBut I'm not your propertyNo matter

pitch darkI go walking in your landscapeBroken branchesTrip me

In the next world warIn a jackknifed juggernautI am born againIn

Transport, motorways and tramlinesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe emptiest

of joy now scare ourselvesOf all that you

of houses all bearing down on meI can feel

out again by your only business friendThe smell of

(Dance sucka, dance sucka, dance sucka, dance)Life's always so fuckin' violent

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running out the you were here beforeCouldn't look

I hate these flaming curtains they're not the color of your

police, arrest this man, he talks in mathsHe buzzes

your statement, pleaseAnother meA better manThe fascination's lostAt such

years of waitingNothing cameAs your life flashed before your

sonraki dünya savaşındaİkiye ayrılmış bir tırın içindeYeniden doğdumAşağı yukarı

1: The Most Gigantic Lying Mouth of All Most

pitch darkI go walking in your landscapeBroken branchesTrip me

wanna use strengths, then I get boredSo give me one

the spokesI don't wanna say it, say it, say itOh