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Tomorrow is creeping to get a letter off and stop the talking
Twisting halves smoking brings a little black box a hard insanity
Your twisting I'm leaving a little rumbling on the mast skins
Skin that crawls when it all comes crumbling
Down
All the cities start sliding into the sea
Don't let it get under your skin
You're feeling cold cold cold
Don't let it get under your skin
Don't let it get under your skin
Shock moaning
'I'm fine '
'What kind of mess we're in' and stop the talking
Cut that road and see the bridge falling
A new weapon：a new weapon for me
All the cities I love all sliding into the sea
Sliding sliding
Into the sea
Don't let it get under your skin
Don't let it get under your skin
You're feeling cold cold cold
Don't let it get under your skin
Don't let it get under your skin
She knows you know you are a killer you know you are a killer
My friends know that weapon makes it better that weapon makes it better
But she knows you know you are a killer you know you are a killer
My friends know those weapons make it better those weapons make it better
Three is just a number
Two is just a number
One is just a number
Now there's nothing
Nothing for you nothing for you
Three is just a number
A weapon for you
Two is just a number
A weapon for you
One is just a number
A weapon for you
Now there's nothing
