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Ten Miles Wide - The Gross şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Ten Miles Wide

albüm: The Gross


There's a craft in the sky that stalks me
Sent to paralyze and taunt me...
Taunt me...
They're big blackened eyes are talking
I beg them to beam me up and carry me away!
Logical thoughts are landmines
The arrogant twats love mocking
Shove em all in
Shove em all in
Lock that box from the outside
And burn 'em all to ash!
The island of the gross...
And oil!
From the island of the gross
From the island of oil
Watch the island explode
And we all die on...
From the island of the gross
From the island of oil
Watch the island explode
We all die on
From the island of the gross
From the island of oil
Watch the island explode!
We all die on!
We all die on!
We all die on...

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