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Twelve Tribes
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Baboon Music
Lyricist:Adam Jackson
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 And 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's no prison to keep you alive and awake This time there's no curtain to draw Your dreams from physical reaction, reaction, reaction
Step right up, make your move This is anything you want This is anything you want Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Step right up, make your move This is anything you want This is anything you want
Oh, the plug has been pulled from the wall The battery is dead, 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's no prison to keep you alive and awake This time there's no curtain to draw Your dreams, your dreams, 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 To hear once more, to hear once more
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