Spike The Senses

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所属专辑:Satanic Panic In The Attic

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Spike The Senses - Of Montreal

Every second of every minute of the day

I let my fancy play

And if the feeling strikes me

I deliquesce into the sky

Without waving goodbye

While contemplating a fractured

Pale cathedral wall

Death can't touch me at all

Let its rapacious fingers

With venomous stingers try

I'd like to see them try

Try to find a way to spike the senses

Till everything goes white

Try to find a way to spike the senses

Till everything goes white

Try to find a way to spike the senses

Till everything goes white

Try to find a way to spike the senses

I had a vision of vinyl spiders in a cage

And now I avoid the stage

Cause though it was a trifle I still can't stifle

The fear that they might just reappear

Try to find a way to spike the senses

Till everything goes white

Try to find a way to spike the senses

Till everything goes white

Try to find a way to spike the senses

Till everything goes white

Try to find a way to spike the senses

Climbing climbing climbing never falling

If it was up to me I'd freak the clouds

Let them fall and grip to the sea

I think the chemicals have done

Some evil thing to me

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