Dead Wake
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Текст песни Dead Wake

ЖанрPunk Rock
Длительность4:56
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We're dancing on the deck Floating discotheque of disbelief Our eyes glaze over The writing's on the wall Blood and filth and all that we won't see So far from sober We keep spinning It doesn't matter to us It doesn't matter It doesn't matter, we just Keep spinning And spinning and spinning And where we're going It doesn't matter We keep spinning It doesn't matter to us It doesn't matter It doesn't matter, we just Keep spinning And spinning and spinning And where we're going It doesn't matter Sing and celebrate Fingers coming through the crates Beneath our feet We just keep pretending Playing truth or dare A rearranging chairs We won't believe The party's ending We keep spinning It doesn't matter to us It doesn't matter It doesn't matter, we just We keep spinning And spinning and spinning And where we're going It doesn't matter We keep spinning It doesn't matter to us It doesn't matter It doesn't matter, we just Keep spinning And spinning and spinning And where we're going It doesn't matter I feel an awful shudder Come ripping through the hole I hear the rush of water Crashing in, a crushing callous cold Feel an awful shudder Come ripping through the hole I hear the rush of water Crashing in, a crushing callous cold I feel an awful shudder Come ripping through the hole I hear the rush of water Crashing in, a crushing callous cold I feel an awful shudder Come ripping through the hole I hear the rush of water Crashing in, a crushing callous cold We keep spinning It doesn't matter to us It doesn't matter (I feel an awful shudder) It doesn't matter, we just Keep spinning And spinning and spinning And where we're going (Come ripping through the hole) It doesn't matter We keep spinning It doesn't matter to us It doesn't matter (I hear the rush of water) It doesn't matter, we just Keep spinning And spinning and spinning (Crashing in) And where we're going (A crushing callous cold) It doesn't matter

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