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Police John, Police Red (Split Ep Album Version) - Training For Utopia

Good friend, I know that you can't see

With your hands on your eyes

I tried, you lied

No more taking chances

No more chances

No more taking chances

No more chances

No more taking chances

No more chances

Your face is a mask, I can feel it

No one is a sucker for you

If I could, I would, I would steal it

I'd steal it away from you to breathe

I'm holding my passage

I fall to the ground

You are laughing at me

You are dying, you fool

A death parade, this way comes

I'm holding a banner of white

I hear them stomping, wearing upside down smiles

I spit to make mud and I drown myself in

I'm digging you out from a downgrade

And I'm dragging you under the stairs to breathe

Come Armageddon

Come Armageddon, come Armageddon

Come Armageddon, come Armageddon

Come Armageddon, come Armageddon

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