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  • 作曲 : Destroyer
    I went for you in military times and, then,
    I waited well into the 2300s.
    I made my way through the
    Union Street design kids.
    They were alright.
    They were on fire.
    They harbored an elementary desire to do good works.
    I bought 'em all,
    I bought 'em all!
    I made donations to
    The Plague, and
    The Fall and
    The Old Grey
    Mare in her stall!
    Endangered
    Ape, a couple years in
    Solitary never really hurt anyone.
    Distinguished colleagues, dead music-writers' brides -
    I apologize.
    They were alright.
    They were on fire.
    They harbored an elementary desire to do good works.
    I bought 'em all,
    I bought 'em all!
    I made donations to
    The Plague, and
    The Fall and
    The Old Grey
    Mare in her stall.
    I don't know,
    I guess I'm doing alright.
    Tabitha takes another stab at becoming light.
    She never wants to go.
    Always want to stay illuminated.
    Ride towards the dawn,
    Quicksilver on the side of nothing.
    Never had a chance.
    Never had to choose
    Your Blood versus
    Your Blues.
  • 作曲 : Destroyer
    I went for you in military times and, then,
    I waited well into the 2300s.
    I made my way through the
    Union Street design kids.
    They were alright.
    They were on fire.
    They harbored an elementary desire to do good works.
    I bought 'em all,
    I bought 'em all!
    I made donations to
    The Plague, and
    The Fall and
    The Old Grey
    Mare in her stall!
    Endangered
    Ape, a couple years in
    Solitary never really hurt anyone.
    Distinguished colleagues, dead music-writers' brides -
    I apologize.
    They were alright.
    They were on fire.
    They harbored an elementary desire to do good works.
    I bought 'em all,
    I bought 'em all!
    I made donations to
    The Plague, and
    The Fall and
    The Old Grey
    Mare in her stall.
    I don't know,
    I guess I'm doing alright.
    Tabitha takes another stab at becoming light.
    She never wants to go.
    Always want to stay illuminated.
    Ride towards the dawn,
    Quicksilver on the side of nothing.
    Never had a chance.
    Never had to choose
    Your Blood versus
    Your Blues.