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(tonight the [...] is going to begin.) You could tackle the trainer then run for two days Through the end of all ghettos, a junkyard in the rain She appears in a hail of carbon and steam With a hissing of brakes and a fire-alarm scream Chorus: Let me in, let me in, let me in oh please--1,000,000%, 1,000,000% And you cannot escape her--no creator! And you love and you hate her--no creator! And you should have [...]--no creator! You're no fuckin' saviour--no creator!--chorus (oh, dear, what a mess.) It's the [...] disaster, run faster and faster Run, run, run! Let me in, let me in... (what a little whore you are!) (oh, my god.) (can I piss on your friend? ) The new day dawns and another one spawns The new day dawns and another one spawns [...? ] (the herald of the new age!) |