ayeneon – lurk lyrics
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(verse 1)
don’t play with your life
i grab my synth, then slice you to pieces
with a leaf of salad dressing, i’m just messin’ with you
god time really flew
you’re almost done with this torture
lemme’ grab some boys
then loiter the store’s
as we aim our guns lookin’
for more to tear down
as we blast our subwoofers
through the city
have em’ sayin’ nitty+gritty b+st+rds
we don’t move forwards we backwards
(chorus)
we don’t move forwards we move
we don’t move forwards we move
we don’t move forwards we move
we don’t move forwards we move
we don’t move forwards we move
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