Tekstovi: Paris Texas. Bombs Away.

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I've got a static aesthetic, nihilistic prophetic
Everything is a god damn lie.
I want to go grab a shovel
So I can dig up the devil
So I can ask him why
And I think I think and therefore I am

Hey man don't you understand
That I've got the power to ruin revolutions
What would you say,
If I said, bombs away,
That you're not so notorious

I'm standing on top of a mountain
With telescopes I'm watching
Everybody just try try try
I'm gonna reach way up high
So I can pull down the sky
So I can ask him why

And I think I think
And therefore I am
Hey man don't you understand
That I've got the power to ruin revolutions
What would you say
If I said bombs away

I know if I start with the finger
And move to the first
You're the first person
I'll cross off my list
You'll never be missed.