Текст песни Strung Out - Cemetery
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An electric concrete fantasy where the billboards keep on warning me,that if I don`t keep moving, moving I`ll get stuck in this place, where nobody gets out alive.The dead all came out to play in this metropoloitian decay, a cemetarty called Los Angeles.The sun holds no regrets, the natives sway under arrest as all the stars fall from the sky.Now we`ve all sold our souls, we`re just waiting for the show to begin here at the edge.What the hell we doing here, we`re everywherebut no one`s here, bodies in motion, desperate motion.The angels have all gone insane I know I`ll never be the same so let it ride, we`re going for a ride.Now I watch those zombies celebrate the burning of their favorite heretics and demigods.