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The way you did it
Oh, how you want it
But now I am within grey
And between zero and one
At least I'm awake
My synapses are working
'Cause you are, you are
You are my transmitter
No words, of course
No dancing with the dead
You are my transmitter
No words, of course
No dancing with the dead
You won't show any mercy
I will beg for the past
And I will atone
For all I've done
And I won't be dry again
'Cause the rain is on your side
And the streets are your artists
They will paint you everywhere
I will atone for all I've done
The shiver in my veins will show
You are my transmitter
No words, of course
No dancing with the dead
You are my transmitter
No words, of course
No dancing with the dead
You are my transmitter
No words, of course
No dancing with the dead
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