Around!
Around!
Fuck!
Slash him!
Chop him up!
Killing more
Killing the poor
Slash him!
Chop him up!
Killing more
Killing the poor
Sick of this
MURDER!
Got to help, all of my friends
Slow death, a part of me can't wait to reach the end
Let's go!
Come on up and dance around inside
Finish tonight
Would you listen to me?
We need to be by your lovers someday
Don't you recognize my face?
I know you!
Yes we know you very well
Sick of waiting for one thing
And we're all sick of waiting for one thing
Come on and dance around and slide
And you don't even shrill
Oh this is murder
We need to be by your lovers someday
Don't you recognize my face?
I know you!
Yes we know you very well
Got to help, all of my friends
Slow death, a part of me can't wait to reach the end
Fuck, talk, stay!
Please stay motherfucker
We're all sick of waiting for one thing
And we're all sick of waiting for one thing
When everyone loves to be fine
But it's there chasing us
Walking back behind!
And we're all tired of straining for one day
When everyone loves to be fine
It's just one day behind
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