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The story ends somewhat like this | The story ends somewhat like this | ||
But when it starts it's watching mist [choking] | But when it starts it's watching mist [choking] | ||
Telling my own lies anyway ( | Telling my own lies anyway (oohuhuhuhuhuhuhu!) | ||
and tired of courtesy you stand [choking] | and tired of courtesy you stand [choking] | ||
Sledge-weapon by your side [?] | Sledge-weapon by your side [?] | ||
The king of | The king of nothing(?) | ||
[?] let out | [?] let it out | ||
from your foul putrid house | from your foul putrid house | ||
Ahaha | |||
Aha | Aha | ||
Ah | Ah | ||
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When every new shoe iPod smelt the same (rra) | When every new shoe iPod smelt the same (rra) | ||
It made me wonder how they differed (ugh) | It made me wonder how they differed (ugh) | ||
To serve the same | To serve the same purpse, different fret(?) [snorts] | ||
Why doesn't anyone type | Why doesn't anyone type them right? (ah!) | ||
Ooh aah | Ooh aah | ||
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But once you find out where the road guides | But once you find out where the road guides | ||
Of what you're soon to call your friends | Of what you're soon to call your friends | ||
I've got both the yin and yang, so which to use | |||
Do I use the light, or the dark | Do I use the light, or the dark | ||
Death! | Death! | ||
</pre> | </pre> |
Revision as of 06:34, 3 September 2023
Lyrics
The story ends somewhat like this But when it starts it's watching mist [choking] Telling my own lies anyway (oohuhuhuhuhuhuhu!) and tired of courtesy you stand [choking] Sledge-weapon by your side [?] The king of nothing(?) [?] let it out from your foul putrid house Ahaha Aha Ah Looking back to yesteryear When all those garbage cans had lids The idea was simple, kick the Fanta out But in the process we all felt the same "We had to open them ourselves" Aah I might miss Trust you're already intrigued No doubt in search of what you need There's an answer somewhere here Maybe the end of the sun will tell Aagh, ahahaha With weapon by your side[?] [?] [?] from your foul putrid [?] Looking back to yesteryear (rra) When every new shoe iPod smelt the same (rra) It made me wonder how they differed (ugh) To serve the same purpse, different fret(?) [snorts] Why doesn't anyone type them right? (ah!) Ooh aah Oooh pfpfpf Raaah! But once you find out where the road guides Of what you're soon to call your friends I've got both the yin and yang, so which to use Do I use the light, or the dark Death!