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Turn it down, start it
Alone is an ugly game
Pay it back, pay it
Nothing means to me

So they down to the station
They looking for a ride
They running out of ink
were running out of time, yeah

And with the color of the
With the of the smoke
I it in a picture
I repeat it in a joke, yeah,

clothes, quiet earings
Black nights, white shadows, a and a key
Old flame,
Someone has done to me

So they believed that conductor
Is the of the pack
Killing into conducting then
They're never looking back,

And the table had to it
And the time hopped
And the things cut the cable
And they're running the tracks, yeah, yeah

So they kissed the daughters
With their pockets of gold
And draw the shades and lockets
On the of the window

In a can under the kitchen, in an grave
They're the old

are you going?
Where are you