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The moon's throwin daggers At the targets on the stream Trucks wipe the sweat out of their eyes The brain's makin promises the body cannot keep You duck into a doorway And you change into Your favorite disguise Black hole in your pocket But there's jingles up your sleave Goin' down like a pedarast in a boy's school And you wish that you could stop it But the handle's out of reach A second like a caliapy in a whirlpool Oh no You're waitin for the green light Still waitin on a cold oppurtunity You're waitin for the green light Cause every second of your life keeps slippin The time keeps tickin The green light Lookin like it's never gonna come through for you Try and carve his initials Into the prison of your face Creepin like a spy on broken glass Letras de cancionesCars kiss the tarmack As they cut right to the chase Cut price epiphany But somehow it just never seems to rise Black hole in your pocket But there's jingles up your sleave Goin down like a pedarast in a boy's school And you wish that you could stop it But the handle's out of reach A second like a caliapy in a whirlpool Oh no You're waitin for the green light Hangin on for a cold oppurtunity You're waitin for the green light Cause every second of your life keeps slippin The time keeps tickin The green light It's lookin like it's never gonna come through for you You're waitin for the green light From Letras Mania