domenica 28 giugno 2009

Infra-red

One last thing before I
shuffle off the planet
I will be the one to make you
crawl
so I came down to wish you
an unhappy birthday

someone call the ambulance
there’s gonna be an accident


I’m coming up on infra-red,
there is no running that can hide you
cause I can see in the dark
I’m coming up on infra-red,
forget your running, I will find you

one more thing before we start
the final face off
I will be the one to watch you
fall
so I came down to crash and burn your
beggars banquet


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