.The street is a boneyard, she glances
Numbers are drained at the end, end
Cradling heat waves and armour>Burn the body slowly
And how ready are you to know this
How do we live in the end, end
I bet you the price of the landmine
You wonât be here at the end, end
You wonâ.
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