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Evil, evil wears a suit on the screen
With a hot line
You call to buy your blessing
In the holy name, came a prophet
Putting his hands in the pockets
Of all the thoughtless and naive
I've got nothing to say to you
I've got nothing to say to you
I've got nothing to say to you
I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say to you
I've got nothing, nothing to lose
I've got nothing to say to you
I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say to you
I've got nothing to say to you
At my throat, I fork in two
I've got nothing to say to you
I've got nothing to say to you
I've got nothing to say to you
I've got nothing too you
I watched my rotating feet
Hover above brownish red streets
The love I carried, made me so unique
There's something moving in my chest
It was dirty once but at its best
The love that kept us young
Oh, it's old under our sun
Evil, evil wears a suit on the screen
With a hot line
You call to buy your blessing
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- Track 10 on Hell or High Water
- 9 Pirate Blues
- 9 Capo
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