Paint the streets in white
Death is the standard
Breach for a complex prize
I think its sweet of you
And your parents are proud...
But I would expect it from anyone
Now to protect lifes indigenous sound
Worship Play, Play x 3
Worship Play Worship Play
Worship Worship
Worship Play, Play x 3
Worship Play Worship Worship
How the streets they swell
While the animals make their way through the crowds
If you keep listening you can hear it for miles...
God, I trust everyone quicker with every faint smile
Worship Play, Play x 4
Worship Worship
Worship Play, Play
Worship Worship
Worship Play, Play x 4
Worship Worship
Worship Play, Play
Worship Worship Worship
And the crowd goes wild
And the camera makes you seasick
God its so sweet of you and I know youre proud
And the car bomb hits quick click, faint smile
Its the same sound... its the same, same... sound....
And the crowd goes wild
And the camera makes you seasick
God its so sweet of you and you know Im proud
And the car bomb tick ticks with the same sound
Its the same sound With the same sound...
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