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In pillbox red I paint my door |
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A symbol and a signal of the coming war |
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Invisibly it sweeps the streets, naked in the night |
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A banshee's kiss I stitch the wrists and head back to the fight |
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The bailout bursts my IV drip |
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Yeah anyone can see we are a sinking ship |
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The film reel rolls, I can't go back |
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I bought my ticket I know it's a one way track |
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Time and money, money and time |
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You love unconditional, that is your crime |
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Time and money, money and time |
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You love unconditional, you hold the line |
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There's people losing their halos |
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There's people forging them too |
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I keep my head down, I stay low |
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You tolerate me, I tolerate you too |
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Time and money, money and time |
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You love unconditional, that is your crime |
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Time and money, money and time |
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You love unconditional, you hold the line |
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