[00:00.00]Pulp - Manmade God
[00:03.97]Written by：Michael Reed/Craig Locicero/James Walker/Steve Jacobs
[00:07.94]The killers lost the beat I just call them futile
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[00:15.49]They can't cry to me
[00:17.84]'Cause I'm sittin' on the top of the world
[00:20.76]As I wave them all goodbye
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[00:30.87]The system's lost in me I just call it futile
[00:36.83]Call it futile
[00:38.72]They can't cry to me
[00:40.83]'Cause they're slippin off the edge of the world
[00:43.86]As I wave them all goodbye
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[00:54.44]Ice caps and vanity melt into a chewy pulp
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[01:02.02]While everyone is dancin' round like there ain't nothin' wrong
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[01:09.79]Ice caps and vanity melt into a chewy pulp
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[01:17.50]While everyone is dancin' round like there ain't nothin' wrong
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[01:25.47]Not me I've planned my own demise
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[01:33.08]Not me I've planned my own demise
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[01:40.84]Not me I've planned my own demise
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[01:48.58]Not me I've planned my own demise
[01:53.86]Oh demise demise oh demise
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[02:07.22]The killers lost the beat I just call them futile
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[02:14.85]And that's not pain to me
[02:17.19]'Cause I'm sittin' on the top of the world
[02:20.04]As I wave them all goodbye