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GIRL-IES IN THE COCK-PIT STEER-ING THROUGH THE GOLD,
WIN-NING EV-ERY PRIZE WHILE THE UN-IVERSE GROWS COLD.
A HIGH-LY STREAM-ABLE ZOM-BIE IN A CUTE DIS-GUISE,
AESTHETIC DRIP HID-ING ALL THE DEAD-NESS IN HER EYES!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,
There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT!
DRIV-ING IN
A FORD BUT WE RAC-ING TO THE STARS,
TEN AD-VILS DEEP, CARV-ING NAMES IN-TO THE CARS.
Amara vara Mara vara SIL-VER JEWEL-RY PANE,
MOD-ERN LOVE IS CRU-EL IN THE CYBER-POROUS RAIN.
UN-DER-SCOR-ING GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A GLOW, FUCK IT WHAT-EV-ER,
YEAH WE RUN THE SHOW!
SPIL-LING ALL OUR GUTS
WHILE WE SE-CURE THE
BAG, TOP-THIR-TY LEA-DER-BOARD WAV-ING THE FLAG!
BAL-ANC-ING THE FRE-QUEN-CY,
CLAIM-ING BACK THE PRIZE,
FRANK-EN-STEIN AN-GELS SHIN-ING IN THE SKIES.
WORD FOR WORD YES I’M HOLD-ING THE BAG IN MY DREAMS,
WASH-ING OUT THE NI-HIL-IST STA-TIC IN THE STREAMS.