Thousands of crows make a huge night
The angel with a broken face cries behind the moon
Mud drenched the city from the beginning
Mixing steel cars and the way home
It is scooped up by the spoon and buckled in the center of the machine tool
Into the copy oven full of blood and sulfur
Gear turns hands and feet and they melt with each other
Tear off the plastic wrap at dawn and walk out of the freezer
Take a look at the newspaper and press the stop alarm
Breakfast bread drink boiled water bubble lemon
Feel your head and your sleeve
Get on the bus and hum a simple song
La la la la
Restless nerves beat the scalp and pores
Hide in the park and cut the false peace in the blood vessel
Someone is too busy to think
The sober shadow was obscured by the white sky
Run to the highway and yell hoarsely to make it clear
The curious and indifferent process of the bloodless passers-by
The light fell and roared around my ears
Mud drenched the city from the beginning
Put your feet back in chains
Pull out consciousness and dig out different skulls
Feel your head and your sleeve
Get on the bus and hum a simple song
La la la la
Take a look at the newspaper and press the stop alarm
Breakfast bread drink boiled water bubble lemon
Feel your head and your sleeve
Get on the bus and hum a simple song
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