Sainthood Reps - Telemarketeer Тексты

This lines a fuse
There's a spark passing through
Microscopic
Fiber optics

Carrying my voice

Move us on
For the robot consumer
And I created a cyanide
Dial tone, dial tone

Carrying my voice

When I'm with you
I am so lost
When I'm with you
I get so lost
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