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Like a black hovercraft
The Beamer creeps
As I roll riding slow
Through the sector streets
Pick up a freak jack
Put the car on cruise
Flip on the laptop
And my eyes consume
The code obscene
Scrolling on the concrete
Number 484
Everything is a datastreaming blur
Uh, gimme a rush, gimme a kiss
Gimme a bit of the end
'Cause I see it in your face, killer
Another one goes down
Breaker breaker
Another one runs down
Through the lines in your face
I can see the mirage
Whatever turns you on now
Come on, come on
See this splice on this slide
It's the mark of a ghost
A parasite sucking off of the host
Barrel to my flesh blazing
Through my neck
Licke a blade, number 484
Run like a criminal made
Uh, gimme a boost, gimme a kiss
Gimme a bit of chaos
Before I'm swept away, killer
| 1 | This Perfect Day |
| 2 | Dirt |
| 3 | Trip |
| 4 | Stay Sick |
| 5 | Militia Love |
| 6 | Lethal Weapon |
| 7 | Pure Uncut Anger |
| 8 | Plastic |
| 9 | Intensity |
| 10 | Pre-Emptive |