my hands shake, and they long to be held in the cold, cause the winters are hell when it snows, 'till the bodies are covered in, 60 years of crime in
There's a good chance we won't make it to the big dance They all owe us kisses for two So if I may, I will take the first steps And say I feel like drowning
(No we can't) See the ruins of the old world below That's what our ancestors left us. Our robot masters will know How to clean this mess up And build
It's been a blast But we've been caught Packing up your suitcase Hard day, long face Get the story right Get the story right Get the story down Waltzing
Cut Cut Paste Pays to fish from the Hole I cut in your ceiling, While you were sleeping Dreaming of paisley pig in classy digs. My hook catches on your
their kids to school and the zoo in peace. When you're standing near, Tokyo Police Club. When you're standing next to me, Tokyo Police Club. When you
We get our nerves of steel When the balaclavas go on We're just not used to ourselves If it pays then it sells our hides I wake for every meal But I
You know you should 'Cause it's been a while Every Swede in Stockholm thinks you're innocent It's in my blood And my guilty smile In my school of thought
Don't forget to write Don't forget to write They buried me In southwest France La Ferrassie you know I am Don't forget to write Don't forget to write
Another stone rolls over The republic is just one more year older But way out in the distance We see your white boots glisten in the sun We know
We've got our tracks covered Thanks to your older brother It's not the moonlight that sets me off It's not the money that makes me scoff It's my impeccable
I'm drowning in your spider soul They gave me hope to watch disease ? Cause while your standing by my side You break my bones and drain my arteries
