• The help at the door, the age to get in. The artist is smug, they don't sound like they did. We're ready to move, the crowd is astare, if you've got things on your mind... shake them off! Yeah that's why we've come to collect your bodies, from your lovers and pause all the suffering, at least start pacing, yeah. ... You're not on the list, you paid to get in. Your boyfriend is mad, it was something you did. In concert tonight, the bass drum is quick.

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