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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
| Song: | Proxima centauri |
| Album: | Vaya | Genres: | |
| Year: | | Length: | 166 sec |
Lyricist: At the Drive-in
Lyrics:
T-minus ten seconds and counting Ten seconds and counting T-minus ten seconds and counting Ten seconds to go T-minus ten seconds and counting
Metronome charisma Keeping time in slingshot tempo
Utopia, the landfill crawls Omens that back the truth Erase the veins of this dateline As it tells the story Of this Roman fracture space time cliché
I can't believe the feeble recipe Civilization tastes so good Nero has conquered the stars No one ever saw the spacesuit togas A wreath around the head like Saturn's rings
Stole your recipe The ghost ship cemetery We won't lie
T-minus ten seconds and counting Ten seconds to go T-minus
Utopia, the landfill crawls Omens that back the truth Erase the veins of this dateline As it tells the story Of this Roman fracture space time cliché
I can't believe, et tu, Brute? Unfolding Under the breath, under the fall Caligula time warp Decadence in fleets come rain storming Under threats of gluttony and lies
Stole your recipe The ghost ship cemetery We won't lie
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