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As these days pass Underground Breathe the air Before you drown One more time Another line Slowly defines A thought denied We could do with some more poison We could do with some more poison We could do with some more poison We could do with some more poison Blinded by the burning lights Turn them off, turn 'em off Bodies break before there white Exposure sense before it's lost Drawing lines Making shapes Stay alive To sail awake We could do with some more noises We could do with some more noises We could do with some more noises And the end is here in noises We could do with some more noises We could do with some more noises We could do with some more noises And the end is here in noises The lines exist within the beat The shapes are moving all over the screen And I can see that nothings moving Is this something thats not worth losing? This will do Oh, it'll do Still we could We could do with some more noises We could do with some more noises We could do with some more noises And the end is here in noises That's right