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Their City
We hide As sidelocks crawl diseased Ever shopping, hopping free as The engines hum The suns are a breeze We rise, into skies punctured with stones She steals us through a dark that's bush A (?), he's one of ours As they sleep Their city's awake and wired Their city's awake and wired We're raking inside, aching The stakes are ready to take me for a ride Their city's awake and wired Their city's awake and wired We're raking inside, aching The stakes are ready to take me for a ride Am I (?) Find it thick enough to drive Marianne, last touch, 5:45 The highway's already alive With the khakis teaming with caffeine To coax the curse across the screen Letras de cancionesThe nervous tick-tocking machine As they sleep Their city's awake and wired Their city's awake and wired We're raking inside, aching The stakes are waiting to take me for a ride Their city's awake and wired Their city's awake and wired We're raking inside, aching The stakes are waiting to take me for a ride Uh uh uh uh, all the lights go green Lord Legless and my sacred rose queen Uh uh uh uh oh, my Marianne, tell your old man Uh uh uh uh oh, my Marianne, tell your old man We're nothing serious From lower heights to sea cliff estates Sped past the finest You gave no chase We're product haste (Their city) Of mission griefs (Their city) She'll freeze our tits off (This city's awake) Or bake her beats (Their city's awake, rolled back to pose) You're a roll of smoke (You killed the beams) I nearly spoke (Marianne) I'm half his age (I'm half the man) Tell your old man We're nothing serious Their city's awake and wired Their city's awake and wired We're raking inside, aching The stakes are waiting to take me for a ride From Letras Mania