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They go ahead and publish any old dross They turn their nose up at me it was literature's loss It's amazing you can carry a sledgehammer down the street Pass parking security without missing a beat Such a clear blue sky and lunch break is soon Elevators descend from all those little grey rooms They'll be coming for me They'll be coming for me I read a suicide manual and I picked my doom I'm following a plan at the strike of noon The hammer rings the bell on every bonnet and trunk The crunch of Merc windshields is making me drunk Letras de cancionesI'm smashing Jags and BMs down the line The heated voices behind mark the end of my time They're coming for me I hear them coming for me I'll fill this stink hole city with a dying scream I'll haunt the souls of every man who squashed my dream All the suits and the ties, they're all going to hell There's a pounding in my head like the liberty bell It's the steel caps and fists going boom! Boom! Boom! I hear an ambulance siren coming way too soon Don't let them come for me Don't let them rescue me They're coming for me It's not supposed to be this way From Letras Mania