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[Verse: looms.]
Save your questions for after the tour
The head be the armor you bore, sore
Mad hatter cult, darkening core
Yeah the man crash the gold but it's par for the course
From the harbor to shore we kick back
They flick-flack and pick axe like they harvesting ore
We puff pass 'til we part of the morgue
Yeah the love last
How the numb crafts heart in the sword?
He kill it but stay innocuous
In the rhythm he lay a monument anonymous
Honest, you nodding to thе novelty now
New track he spеw get the crew doolally who are you?
Looms move languid in the loops
It's the two headed boy, two ballies on the yout
One be in the clouds, blew cali to the roof
The other in a shroud, grey matter seem moot
Point made
Point made?
Shame