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Ripped in November lyrics
A suntanned hand waves you through
The borders are heavily guarded
You can't sleep, you can't stay awake
The lights change, everyone waits
You might not escape this golden state
The monster speaks at you
The monster wants to be free again
don't think, don't hesitate
don't go, don't disobey
You might not escape this golden state
Profound disbelief is waiting to be shot to death
Profound disbelief is waiting for me
Let it in, let it in, let it in, let it in
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- Track 8 on Still Electric
- 7 Children of the Helmet Law
- 9 Self-Server Island
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