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Turn it down, it over
is such an ugly game
Pay it back, pay it
Nothing means to me

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

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

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

So they believed that their
Is the leader of the
Killing into conducting then
They're never back, yeah

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

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

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

are you going?
Where are you