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Boy sweeps across the street
Girl looks the other way
Nikola grabs ahold of his thighs
But Thomas he takes the credit away
And you can't discuss roots without opening up your mouth
Awkward, daring
Even conclude that the landlady is a louse
Deemed necessary
On the hairs
On the hairs
Of the day
On the hairs
On the hairs
Of the day
They claim that there's a beauty inside
Then claim that it turns to decay
But to look at us now
Well we couldn't give it away
And the greatest of sins, well it might be cowardice
Pontius pilate
Rest assured the execution never even took place
Ah the moonlight
Bathes your face
Bathes your face
Bathes your face
It bathes your face
Bathes your face
Bathes your face
Welcome to the beat that's happening
Welcome to the beat that's happening
Welcome to the beat that's happening
Welcome to the beat that's happening