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Lyricist: The Cure
Lyrics:
One, two, three, four
No light, no people
No speak, no people
No cars, no people
No food, no people
Stopped short, grinding halt
Everything's coming to a grinding halt
No sound, no people
No clocks, no people
No fine, no people
No me, no people
Stopped short, grinding halt
Everything's coming to a grinding halt
Everything's coming to a grinding halt
Slow down
Slow down
No people
Slow down
Everything's coming to a
Everything's coming to a
Everything's coming to a
Everything's coming to a