Into the ground
Guess what I found
Waiting for the last man alive
A ma**ive gunner
A sound of a horse
Racing down the acid
Wash mine
Well I swear
I probably captured the tape of the centuries
And we got into time
Waiting for the last man alive
Have a dance
Starring troop boots
No skies
We can make you down on her throats
Wake up to find
Your one of a kind
I made it
The last man alive
As for me
Of course Im enraptured
By the little sounds of color blind genes
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Message unplugged
Looks like a note
Written by the last man alive
Sounds like a tough knot to tie
As for me
Well yes Im still enraptured
By the little sounds of color blind genes
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