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• Artiste: Hellacopters
• Titre: Doomsday Daydreams
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Time's a wheel - you ride round Sometimes up - mostly down The looping path you Always seem to follow Something stirs in the void Everyone hears the noise In hyperboles You obsess and wallow So you think you can save me But I don't need your kind Stuck in your doomsday daydream You think that you can save me But you can't change my mind Twist the words once again Rearrange any sense Funhouse mirrors in the dream Wear your mask like a joke Preach your tome - sport your cloak A new religion made For one extreme So you think you can save me But I don't need your kind Stuck in your doomsday daydream Stuck in your own damn mind It's enough to make me scream Push my palms in my eyes Stuck in your doomsday daydream You think that you can save me But you can't change my mind