.The faint smell of smoke
Crept across the town
I'm getting weaker just like vampires in the daylight
One foot in the grave
One pushing the pedal down
We'll hide in the alps the alps the alps the alps the alps
And our hearts beat on to
The rhythm of the windshield wipers
Don't.
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