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I like the sound of the broken pieces I like the lights that assign where she sits We got machines but the kids got Jesus Ought to move like we're off the name list God can't hear you, they will fight you Watch them build a friend just like you Morning Sickness, XYZ Teenage Girls with, ESP (2x) Gimme the sound, to see Another world outside that's full of All the broken things that I made Just give me a life, to plea Another world outside that's full of All the awful things that I made We like to dance but the dead go faster Turn up the slam and a barcode blaster We want the cash or the drugs you're after Rise up control for the mixtape master Self-correction, Mass dissection Xbox brats on in detention Letras de cancionesMorning sickness, XYZ Boys with bombs in NMA Compliancy, Special Castings Photographs that I'm erasing Phono slots with picture screens Girls with guns on LSD Self-infraction, mass destruction Programmed for the final function Lab Rat King, Rescue team Save me from the anarchy Gimme the sound, to see Another world outside that's full of All the broken things that I made Just give me a life, to plea Another world outside that's full of All the awful things that I made 'Cause we are the last disease Another broken life that's full of All the awful things that I made And we got the eyes to see Another broken life that's full of All the awful things that are made From Letras Mania