Department of Everything - Moon Will Rise | Текст песни

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Hands on the clock tell the time
But the night's all mine

Face of the clock has no eyes
But it has laugh lines

World is afire as it fries
And I feel fine

Sun as it sets says goodbye
But the moon will rise

Hands of the flock, a world on the rise
Grind out the clock till you take out your eyes
Losing your stock, laughing through flies
Choke on a rock, that’s your demise

Hands on the clock tell the time
But the night's all mine

Face of the clock has no eyes
But it has laugh lines

World is afire as it fries
And I feel fine

Sun as it sets says goodbye
But the moon will rise

Hands of the flock, a world on the rise
Grind out the clock till you take out your eyes
Losing your stock, laughing through flies
Choke on a rock, that’s your demise

Hands of the flock, a world on the rise
Grind out the clock till you take out your eyes
Losing your stock, laughing through flies
Choke on a rock, that’s your demise

Hands of the flock, a world on the rise
Grind out the clock till you take out your eyes
Losing your stock, laughing through flies
Choke on a rock, that’s your demise

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