Thrust in deep
There are no limitations
Wing shaped constellations
Everywhere now
Creep, babe, creep your life's
A suicide and I said
I'm gonna ride it
She don't care now
Yeah, maybe
The night ride gonna bleed
Yeah, maybe
This is what ch'all need
Sink'n deep into your
Destination dig the demolition
Everywhere, now
Creep babe, creep into your ring 'o' fire
Burned out on the wire
She don't care, now
Yeah, maybe
The night ride gonna bleed
Yeah, maybe
This is what ch'all need
"It has been established that persons
who have recently died have been
returning to life and committing acts of murder.
A widespread investigation of reports from funeral
homes, morgues and hospitals has concluded
that the unburied dead are coming back to life
and seeking human victims. It's hard for us here
to believe what we're reporting to you,
but it does seem to be a fact"
Open the darkness an hour later
To the minute moment move
Under the guilty she went
Deep into the corner
Snap dog city hypnotize
And break the mercury
Rig test, oil inject
Freak hallucination
Shot through the back door
Buzz a whirling locomotion
West straight to another
Through the sea of love
Life on the line, still in time
You will find
She has gone away
Don't ask why, super sky
Live or die
She has gone away
Figure this, no more sis
Spanish kiss
She has gone away
Thrust into a diamond generation
Deceleration everywhere
Up from hell a missile to
The moon and zero
To the 3 and 4 and 5 and
Yeah, maybe
The night ride gonna bleed
Yeah, maybe
This is what ch'all need
How fast can you
Really move me
Come on, come on
Come on, come on, yeah
A ritual electro-nation
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