Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Baboon Music , by - Twelve Tribes. Song from the album The Rebirth Of Tragedy, in the genre МеталRelease date: 02.04.2009
Record label: Ferret
Song language: English
Baboon Music |
| Hey kids! |
| I don’t think you’re ready for this |
| Systematic rebirth |
| This is anything you want |
| Step right up, make your move |
| This is the primitive sound of the hunt |
| I’ve programmed this station to sit by and watch you bleed |
| Dead noise has been broadcast in our heads far too long |
| And it ends with the taste of your blood |
| It ends with the sound of your scream |
| I don’t know the faces but I know the names |
| And I watch the shadows take shape |
| This time there is no prison to keep you alive and awake |
| This time there is no curtain to draw |
| Your dreams from physical reaction |
| Step right up, make your move |
| This is anything you want |
| Step right up, make your move |
| This is anything you want |
| The plug has been pulled from the wall |
| The battery is dead |
| Are you still afraid? |
| I don’t know the faces but I know the names |
| And I watch the shadows take shape |
| This time there is no prison to keep you alive and awake |
| This time there is no curtain to draw |
| Your dreams from physical |
| Complications in our shadows |
| Lost in traveling the setting sun |
| Conversations behind closed doors |
| Caught in our heads to hear once more |