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(hummmmm) GIRL-IES IN THE COCK-PIT,
FRO-ZEN IN THE SEAT,
WATCH-ING EV-ERY STRANG-ER MOV-ING DOWN THE MON-TREAL STREET.
A HIGH-LY STREAM-A-BLE REC-ORD OF A HEART THAT STOPPED,
WAIT-ING IN THE SI-LENCE FOR THE MO-MENT TO BE DROPPED!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,
There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT!
NINETY-SIX PER-CENT NO DIS-CO,
SIXTY-SEVEN NO DISPLAY, WE ARE PINNED A-GAINST THE SEC-ONDS WHILE THE OTH-ERS
WALK A-WAY.
Amara vara Mara vara PSY-CHO-LO-GIC PANE,
GATH-ER-ING THE DUST WITH-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,
WE ARE STUCK IN-SIDE A MEM-ORY UN-DER EMP-TY 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.