Ah, the poet jumps out of the window
Like a falling bomb over my shoes
There're 10,000 voices would be cutted off
The newspaper reported it in the subway home
In the subway
It's a holiday
It comes always so late
The unknown mission makes the eyes insane
When the plague were coming,
The emotion already to leave
When the riot were coming
So many brains start to think
"What happen to me?"
Can you fell the breath
It's from a beat under your skin
It brings a wild sensation in 1977
The tape-machine repeat the same word with different language
The lonely face behind the freak with no pain
Pretending nothing was wrong,When the plague just go on
Nothing was wrong,when you push me into the grash sad
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She said
The tape-machine repeat the same word with different language
The lonely face behind the freak with no pain
Pretending nothing was wrong,When the plague just go on
Nothing was wrong,when you push me can you halp me
Nothing was wrong,when you push me into the grash sad
Nothing was wrong,nothing was wrong
Could you give me a chance again baby, please!
Don't you push me into the chaos, aha!
A new son of bitch is coming to the world today
He's so smart like a cat and so cold like a snake today
Pretending nothing was wrong,When the plague just go on
Nothing was wrong,when you push me into the grash sad
Nothing was wrong
Nothing was wrong