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You could call it clockwise, you call it clockwise New, in the struggle to rule the second string
In the hopeful haunts of all your dead ringers, in the valley of lead singers Pornographers, in the hopeful haunts of all your dead ringers
Go unchallenged in the light of the life, we are not quite done, in the valley of the middle fingers
In the valley of lead singers, in the valley of lead singers
See invaders that look like their dead ringers, in the valley of lead singers
hold the looking glass up to your eyes
You call it clockwise, see the saviors are still asleep in the men s The, in the struggle to rule the second string
Go unchallenged in the light of the life, in the valley of lead singers
As you oversteer, see invaders that look like their dead ringers
in the hopeful haunts of all your dead ringers
allow me here to accept the demise
Allow me here to accept the demise, power surges and the backups are fried
in the valley of lead singers
In the hopeful haunts of all your dead ringers, in the valley of lead singers
in the hopeful haunts of all your dead ringers
allow me here to accept the demise
we are not quite done
In the valley of lead singers, in the hopeful haunts of all your dead ringers, in the valley of lead singers
In the valley of lead singers, in the valley of the middle fingers, in the valley of lead singers
see invaders that look like their dead ringers
in the valley of lead singers
In the valley of lead singers, in the valley of lead singers, in the valley of lead singers
See the saviors are still asleep in the men s, see the saviors are still asleep in the men s
Power surges and the backups are fried, see the saviors are still asleep in the men s
Allow me here to accept the demise, in the valley of lead singers
in the valley of lead singers