Lyrics

I would not raise the dead On this playground city, these vacant heads The schools been bought the towns turned red, this fucking playground Oh God they're Cccccccuuuuuunnnnttttttssss Ccccccccuuuuunnnnttttssssss Don't tell em your crazy Don't be fooled that they're saying Don't tell em you've been here before and experience rotted your brain Ccccuuuunnnnnnnntttttsssss Cccccccuuuuuunnnnttttttssss Too much too soon, bright pig, full moon
Writer(s): Jeffrey Crosdale Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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