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A fleeting thought between lines where it's caught the fog thickens the plot to remember or for.... get on the floor there's no time to implore all the eyes you can't ignore we lay down our instincts hear the sounds of the danger dancers gospel feedback brittle diamonds dared each other to croon the ballad of miss strange perfume and the night beat and the nite beat so hot the knife beat and the knife beat so hot the steady thump reaching out of the drum and the sting of the rum Letras de cancioneskeeps our hearts beating you can't rehearse implosion in reverse roll in a ball and disperse in a mist of evening epileptic jangle medicine mass melisma brittle diamonds dared each other to croon the ballad of miss strange perfume and ahhhhhh invent the silver moon while the lightning heels play a humid tune and the nite beat and the nite beat so hot the knife beat the knife beat so hot From Letras Mania