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Fire
作词:Gareth Peter Jones
The flower grew the wall Displaying all of his color The motive wasn't clear But you wouldn't understand
Now we're getting on like fire With matchsticks in our eyes And the money men are here With yes men to their sides
The audience approves With a movement of clothing But they never even see The nature of this illusion
Now we're getting on like fire Let's burn it to the ground And the warning, it came so clear 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 But I couldn't see the signs
There's a plate in my head There's a chip in my head There's a plate in my head There's a chip in my head
There's a plate in my head There's a chip in my head There's a plate in my head There's a chip in my head
There's a plate in my head There's a chip in my head There's a plate in my head There's a chip in my head In my head, in my head
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