| I was sleeping in silence, love
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| Waking up to falling bombs
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| Just a dream of a violent us
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| Sold a sea of car alarms
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| I was sleeping in silence
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| Now I’m running for the door
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| We paint an X on our eyelids
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| What’s next, sickness, the Feds, witness The bizness of death
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| Close your eyelids, you don’t wanna try this
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| You don’t wanna see what I’m doin'
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| (Just the bizness of death)
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| Close your mouth and stay inside your house
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| And sink into your couch, just do it
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| (It's just the bizness of death)
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| I know that you wanna but you can’t look away
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| I know that you wanna but you can’t look away
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| My God, it’s a festival
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| Life feels good, eat your vegetables
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| Put your hands up, scream out loud
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| Everything’s good I don’t wanna come down
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| I know that life is a dream
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| I feel fine, I won’t scream
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| I won’t get wild, I won’t get loud
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| I’ll sit down and I’ll behave
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| Close your eyelids, you don’t wanna try this
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| You don’t wanna see what I’m doin'
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| Close your mouth and stay inside your house
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| And sink into your couch, just do it
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| I know that you wanna but you can’t look away
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| I know that you wanna but you can’t look away
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| I know that you wanna but you can’t look away
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| I know that you wanna but you can’t look away |