He’s at the back side
Of an underbelly
A splitting slick round

They held us steady
Just swing around in your living room
The Great tanks keep crashing down

Same old sounds
Cold toast
Walk brawls
Hurdles and Hurdles

Same day connection
Its how I do thing alright
Lives by him self
And there’s one room
With nobody else
And it’s so weird when he talk about it

Lyrics submitted by OrangeClockWork

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