[Verse 1] Cycle down in the belly of the ocean Whyd they ever notice that its sticking out Rise up and soundly state that everything else In this world can be broken When the scalding flow closes the distance Up from the thermal vents seeping out Your tiny vengeful life might pass through my mind But I blink and its over [Chorus] Its coming, wait for it Were done in, no contest Of a sudden, your god is only the cold old grey you been avoiding This city, your culture Your modern, day suffering Is over, so what if I love it, I cant help it Thats all [Verse 2] Subtle guns and a glimpse of our intentions I turn a stone to find a beaming light I form no more words as I can not dare see the joy now Washing me over Will someone measure this moron now Im back again in this one light town I cut the tie and I dont have to rely on Nothing no no more [Chorus] Its coming, wait for it Were done in, no contest Of a sudden, your god is only the cold old grey you been avoiding This city, your culture Your modern, day suffering Is over, so what if I love it, I cant help it Thats all
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