| Your father keeps on covering up what I’ve seen
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| Keeps hiding how you’re body 's bound to a machine
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| The things are never going to be the same
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| There is silver in your blood, it keeps on calling my name
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| Days go by so slowly for those who wait
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| See that guillotine blade keeps hanging above your head
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| And all I want is waiting for me right here
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| I keep on biding my time
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| Watch a part of you disappear
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| Just give me my
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| Silver, silver, silver, silver, silver, silver, silver, silver
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| Silver (over here), silver (take it in)
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| Silver (breathe it out), silver (get off my back)
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| Silver (turn around), silver (make a spin)
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| Silver (spit it out), silver (back again)
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| Silver makes me dance all the time
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| The less you drink the more it kicks in
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| Baby, let it in and we’ll be fine
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| Holding on to you
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| Silver makes me dance all the time
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| The less you drink the more it kicks in
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| Baby, let it in and we’ll be fine
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| Holding on to silver
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| Spit it out, back again
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| Over here, take it in, breath it out, get off my back
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| Turn around, make a spin, spit it out, back again
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| Silver makes me dance all the time
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| The less you drink the more it kicks in
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| Baby, let it in and we’ll be fine
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| Holding on to silver, silver, silver, silver, silver, silver, silver, silver
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| Silver (over here), silver (take it in)
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| Silver (breathe it out), silver (get off my back)
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| Silver (turn around), silver (make a spin)
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| Silver (spit it out), silver |