funkrust brass band - quartermain and victoria lyrics
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this city’s made of
spells and cogs
a simulation
of london fog
this city’s made of (nothing here is real)
spells and cogs (something’s out of place)
a simulation (when there is foul play)
we investigate
what flies over
drones or birds
listening in on our
every word
what flies over (no ordinary crime)
drones or birds (k!ller on the loose)
listening in our (we used to be the hunters)
now we are pursued
bang bang bang
bang bang bang
bang bang bang
bang bang bang
bang bang bang
bang bang bang
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