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Hanging out and shooting out all of the lights.
I toss and toss, it's after dark.
Is this real or just a dream, some fantasy?.
And is this real or emptiness?.
We're getting out of here.
As fast as we can.
Oh, we're getting out of here.
As fast as we can.
She still stand beside my parts and in this world.
It's getting sicker all the time.
Say that victim, a victim made society.
Chop her ankle and bring it back to her family, yeah.
We're getting out of here.
As fast as we can.
Oh, we're getting out of here.
As fast as we can.
Dusty highway.
Wait, await and see.
West of passion.
Oh, turn back to me.
Oh, come back to me, oh.
Nuclear alarmament, disarmament.
We are going straight to hell.
Kill for problem, kill for pride and kill for fun.
Democracy has just begun, yeah.
We're getting out of here.
As fast as we can.
Oh, we're getting out of here.
As fast as we can.
We'll never passes with open.
Pass through his way again.
The night is gladly or somewhat, so it seems.
Is this real or just a dream? Yeah.
Oh... Oh.