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Nerve GasStanding here in the ballroom asThe dancers twirling everything To the marching of the drums. Lying here in your yard alone As all the old war pilots have gone That's when this little bird heart got so cracked. But they'll sleep deep tonight oh yeah, won't they for sure While we'll just be sleep walking these dirty streets. Yeah, better eject! Oh as we are, nerve gas over us. Just leave the nerve gas on. Lying in your yard alone As all the paratroopers fall It's how this littlebird heart got so fucked. So, I won't sleep deep tonight Oh no, I can't, for sure I can't sleep deep tonight. Why can't we just carry on? |