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    Usurper and in blue corner, dark street whisper that almost had me convinced, nice guys don’t exist ‘til, you take the butter away from
    Enforcers, they’re out there forging character, just when hot luck began to run they though, get us in a room together now

    He came with a box below the earth, addressed to dead computers, looks like there’s terms left to discuss and how, we’re gonna make a living inside the night of time, waves of terabytes that flow through copper pipes

    Oh, oh oh, as we watch the skyline drown,
    oh, oh oh, I can’t slow this down

    He fears the permanence, where only birth is certain,
    Her mark what drew me to feel beautifully, before it starts to get ugly
    In here say put a damper, archaic stone cut word
    follow the tribe of mescal cult in binding ocean salts

    Oh, oh oh, as we watch the skyline drown,
    oh, oh oh, I can’t slow this down

    I saw it grow, and it grows, inside and out
    And we built the skyline up, just to watch the outlines drowns
    When the driver comes around, know that I can’t slow him down

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