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PRIMITIVE RADIO GODS lyrics : "Ripped in November"

A suntanned hand waves you through
The borders are heavily guarded
You can't sleep, you can't stay awake

The lights change, everyone waits
You might not escape this golden state


The monster speaks at you
The monster wants to be free again
don't think, don't hesitate

don't go, don't disobey
You might not escape this golden state


Profound disbelief is waiting to be shot to death
Profound disbelief is waiting for me
Let it in, let it in, let it in, let it in

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