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Dark Horses - Remastered
When you're preoccupied like a moth with the light we are 'sacking your life we are bleeding your pipes.
When you're hooked by the line by the crook of your spine we are sparking the knives we are Frankenstein.
When you're preoccupied by the junk of your life we are marking your card we are catching off-guard.
When you're thanking the Lord for the fat of your land もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com we are cutting the cord we are back of the hand.
Our love is the love of the loveless. Our tears are the tears of the bird. Our side is the side of the sideshow. And our blood is as good as our word.
Dark horses, our handshake is fatal. Our seal is a stamp to the heart. We cut through the din like a rattle. Our violence is closer to art.
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