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• Artiste: Sainthood Reps
• Titre: Hotfoot
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You were staring down at the ground Well, maybe it's the sidewalk sliding onto your feet And it's coming up and around your back An animal, orphaning, life is wonderful You're the one I admire, your house is on fire And you keep on talking like the flames care what you say They speak of you kindly, they all knew you'd find me I guess that's a night you won't be sleeping alone We’re not here anymore You rest your little head before you fall to the floor And you’ll be all alone when you hit the ground Because everybody you loved is no longer around You were sticking your tongue to the wind The clouds are probably all fell from the sky And they all fell one flake at a time And they were all shaped like little dice Left here on painless, they're all out to get you And you had just forgotten what it's like to be seen But everybody knows where you're going, where you've been, and where you've lived YOU'RE GONNA DIE ALL BY YOURSELF, YOU KNOW!!! We were lost in trails of oxygen Meandering between the sheets Dressed in our best collection Of deconstructed machines You're the one I admire, your house is on fire And you keep on talking and talking and I don't care what you say They speak of you kindly, they all knew you'd find me I guess that's a night you won't be sleeping alone