Rows of houses all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out
This machine will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, form a circle
Before we all go under
And fade out again and fade out again
Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
I can feel death, can see it's beady eyes
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out again
Immerse your soul in love
Immerse your soul in love.
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O natal está chegando e junto todas as coisas ruins que vem com ele.
Mas quem quer falar disso?
Mesmo porque uma das coisas ruins do natal são as pessoas falando sem parar das coisas ruins do natal.
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Eu ia escrever mais mas acabou meu tempo.
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