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Lyrics:
I am gripped by what I cannot tell Have I slipped or have I merely fell I feel gypped my senses telling lies I've been stiffed by serpent's soundless cries
Up in the hills An apparition Fillin' me With superstition A fiery night the night that I saw The night that I saw The night that I saw Lips (In the hills) Lips (In the hills) Lips (In the hills) Lips In the hills
I'm so flipped snared by hidden claws I've been t-tripped I'm crawling on all fours I've been stripped the insulation's gone Wish I'd slept to waking in the morn Up in the sky Beyond the chasm My eyes behold A rare phantasm The Godless night, the night that I saw The night that I saw The night that I saw Lips (In the hills) Lips (In the hills) Lips (In the hills) Lips In the hills
I am gripped by what I cannot tell Have I slipped or have I merely fell I feel gypped my senses telling lies I've been stiffed by serpent's soundless cries Up in the hills An appariton Fillin' me With superstition The Godless night The night that I saw The night that I saw The night that I saw Lips (In the hills) Lips (In the hills) Lips (In the hills) Lips (In the hills) Lips (In the hills) Lips (In the hills) Lips (In the hills) Lips In the hills
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