PROPER ENGLISH GENTLEMEN lyrics : "Night of the Loving Dead"
pupils that consume light
and i'm not slowing down
ordered in single file
enough to last a while
and i'm not coming down
while the rooms still spinning
the rooms still spinning
the rooms still spinning around
the rooms still spinning
the rooms still spinning
no signs of it slowing down
down
down
down
down
down
suspense and bated breath
enough to last unless
i start $#&@ing around
snowflakes in summer time
drink water instead of wine
my dry mouth
its like electricity
currents flowing through me
and i need to be grounded
when this heart stops beating
nerve endings stop meeting
and i'll be laid out on the landing
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