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So, I walked into the haze And a million dirty waves Now, I see you lying there Like a lie low losing air, air Black rocks and the shoreline sand Still dead summer I cannot bear And I wipe the sand from my eyes The Spanish Sahara, the place that you'd wanna Leave the horror here Forget the horror here Forget the horror here Leave it all down here It's future rust and it's future dust Forget the horror here Forget the horror here Leave it all down here It's future rust and it's future dust Now, the waves they drag you down Carry you to broken ground Oh, I'll find you in the sand Wipe you clean with dirty hands So, goddamn this boiling space The Spanish Sahara, the place that you'd wanna Leave the horror here Forget the horror here Forget the horror here Leave it all down here It's future rust and it's future dust I'm the fury in your head I'm the fury in your bed I'm the ghost in the back of your head 'Cause I'm I'm the fury in your head I'm the fury in your bed I'm the ghost in the back of your head 'Cause I'm I'm the fury in your head I'm the fury in your bed I'm the ghost in the back of your head 'Cause I'm Forget the horror here Forget the horror here Leave it all down here It's future rust and it's future dust A choir of furies in your head A choir of furies in your bed I'm the ghost in the back of your head 'Cause I'm A choir of furies in your head A choir of furies in your bed I'm the ghost in the back of your head 'Cause I'm A choir of furies in your head A choir of furies in your bed I'm the ghost in the back of your head 'Cause I'm
Writer(s): Edwin Thomas Congreave, Jack William Bevan, James Smith, Walter James Morrison Gervers, Yannis Barnabas Emanuel Philippakis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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