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Killing Time
04:01
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Every day I’m terrified.
It gives way as I repeat the lines.
Shovelling it in to fill the void.
Art, things, empty noise.
Close your eyes.
Open wide.
Killing time.
Making plans for better things.
Idle hands tease the trigger spring.
Every day, it’s more of the same.
Dreaming of ways to make you pay.
Close your eyes.
Open wide.
Killing time.
Don’t you feign surprise.
Killing time.
We’re killing words.
Or brain cells.
Whatever rhymes.
Look me in the eyes.
Killing time.
We’re filled with hurt.
And killing sells.
So do or die.
The shot, the fire,
shock it to me like a live wire.
Don’t you feign surprise.
Our apathy, it consumes the disguise.
Look me in the eyes.
And you’ll see me killing you.
Killing time,
Don’t you feign surprise.
Killing time.
We’re killing words.
Or brain cells.
Whatever rhymes.
Look me in the eyes.
Killing time.
We’re filled with hurt.
And killing sells.
So do or die.
Making plans for better things.
Idle hands tease the trigger spring.
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DEAD LIGHTS London, UK
Electronic glam goth with an industrial edge.
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