domingo, 19 de abril de 2009


Don't fret precious I'm here,
Step away from the window
Go back to sleep
Safe from pain and truth and choice
And other poison devils
See, they don't give a fuck about you,
Like I do

Count the bodies like sheep (like sheep...)
Count the bodies like sheep (like sheep...)
Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums

Count the bodies like sheep (like sheep...)

Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep

Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums

Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep

Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums

Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep

Counting bodies like sheep

Go back to sleep
Go to sleep [x14]
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep

Counting bodies like sheep

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