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Lyricist: The Growlers
Lyrics:
Lost in the valley of malls The kids are all eating themselves Living on capsules and balls Thinking that theres nowhere else at all
Flicking a match in the sky Turning my back on my own Finally the bottles bone dry With a message inside That says that Im gone
I'm a dull boy with a dead dream Searching for a pulse in any given scene
This citys shrinking down I think its time to leave this town Pulling out while theres still time Littered all my memories behind
The statues win so let them have it Let them keep their squeaky clean Whatever was now is in ashes There isnt anymore room here for me
Cause Im a dull boy with a dead dream Searching for a pulse in any given scene
This citys shrinking down I think its time to leave this town Pulling out while theres still time Littered all my memories behind
This citys shrinking down I think its time to leave this town Pulling out while theres still time Littered all my memories behind LyricsFreak
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