Lirik Lagu Strangelight Fugazi
Nothing Grows Right Anymore
Scars On Every Stalk
Whose Mouth Should I Use To Talk?
The Force That Marks The Routine
Temperature, Whatever Degrees
Create The Bad Thing
And Lay Our Heads In It
Now It's Hard To Punch The Clock
On A Site Where Production's Stopped
I'm Just A Warehouse Filled With Junk
Some Somethings For Some Someones
Tasking Time With Tracking Eye
Tectonic Shifts One Nerve At A Time
I Lay My Head In It
A Hundred Plans To Foritfy
Beige Concrete Goes On For Miles
Hiding Cities Under It
Fill My Mouth With Non-mouth Spit
There Was A Light At The Window
A Light Under The Door
But, It's Not There Anymore
(Come On Over
Get Your Shoes On
Get Your Feet On, Baby
Come On Over)
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