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作曲 : Fog

in a flickering lobby i fume

next to the vending machine.

kick it and shake it

it won't let go of the litigations i paid for

with my christmas bill.

we walked downtown in the rain

and she stumbled around us

thought i might keep them at bay

but they sold their scum really early

i have been wronged.

you've got to hear yourself

got to let your legs just run, run, run, run, run, run, run

you feel their kingdom come

you see thy will be done, done, done, done, done

done, done, done, done, done, done, done, done.

slithering slow through the grass

infrared goggles on my head

wringing the blood from your hair

you left your teeth on the bureau

oh what has, what has

what has gone wrong?

nothing has changed

president's day has come and gone, gone, gone, gone, gone.

pick up a rifle and pick off the sores

one by one, one, one, one, one, one

the neighbors are acting suspicious

their curtains are down, down, down, down, down, down.

smuggle the sweetest in secrets all under now

tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me,

tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me