| Wasted face that swallowed time
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| With armageddon crawling
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| She’s insane, this friend of mine
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| And she’s always bawling
|
| Hear her calling
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| Hear her calling you
|
| Hear her calling
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| Hear her calling you
|
| There’s a place within her mind
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| With graves already falling
|
| She’s insane, this friend of mine
|
| And she’s always bawling
|
| Hear her calling
|
| Hear her calling you
|
| Hear her calling
|
| Hear her calling you
|
| She’s preparing for the flood
|
| The deluge and the sliding mud
|
| She’s preparing for the flood
|
| Running on black market blood
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| Black market blood
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| Wasted face that swallowed time
|
| With armageddon crawling
|
| She’s insane, this friend of mine
|
| And she’s always bawling
|
| Hear her calling
|
| Hear her calling you
|
| Hear her calling
|
| Hear her calling you
|
| She’s preparing for the flood
|
| The deluge and the sliding mud
|
| She’s preparing for the flood
|
| Running on black market blood
|
| Black market blood
|
| Black market blood
|
| Black market blood
|
| Black market |