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Place your head on my own
Place your head on my own
Place your head on my own
Place your head on my own
I stare at you waiting for the damn bombs to fall
We're waste with love, like our parents did years before
You look strange to me, glowing with our life's certain end
We're silent now, save the noises on the radio
They know, we know
We're not kidding anyone except ourselves
Stop this world for five minutes
What kind of chances do we give ourselves
So strike a pose where you want your damn ashes to fall
Like common dust, the choice our final choice
I smile at you, why I waste such mundane words I'll tell you now,
I've been waiting for bombs too long
They know, we know
We're not kidding anyone except ourselves
Stop this world for five minutes
What kind of chances do we give ourselves
Skin, skin and bones is all that's left
Of me and you, just damages fools
Dust, dust we return my friend
Me and you, just two damaged fools
Place your head on my own
Place your head on my own
They know, we know
We're not kidding anyone except ourselves
Stop this world for five minutes
What kind of chances do we give ourselves
They know, we know
We're not kidding anyone except ourselves
Stop this world for five minutes
What kind of chances do we give ourselves
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