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Golden
02:11
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When the city is Dead
She’s coming to Light
Naked and Desperate - I cannot fight
Now the Violence is key
And the mice they will roam
Stabbed in the back – now i’m caught in the tow
Golden
Golden
The beast is upstairs
It simmers and plot
Power my faith with her Golden Locks.
Golden
Golden
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Wake up Wake up! You’re Insane
I caught you out back with the normal people
Who called you fake!
What’s your name?
Where’s your train?
Wake up x 8 - you’re insane
I caught you in airlock with the little creature
That I used to break
You’re untamed
What's your name
Get up x7
So I can push you back down again.
Sleep Oh Sleep
I’ll watch you on my screen.
It’s best you kill to the beat.
I want to find the collective noun for the amount of entitled fuckwits
that dominate this space!
Ah Ah
Time is now
Time is now
Time is now
Oh End
Oh End
Oh End
Wake up wake up!
You're insane!
I caught you out back with the normal people
Who called you fake!
What’s your name?!?
What’s your name?!?
What’s your name?!?
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Trash Stash Central Coast, Australia
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