.[Verse 1]
Bleeding into the brains of
Your cat, small fish, dog
She lays at night
(Right by the speedingâ
light)
Sleepingâ
through the boltsâ
and corks
What these machines are for>
Ofâ
the city side
(The city's side)
Young man turnin' in on himself
.
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