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Something With Numbers Against The Wind

s steaming up and boiling inside I will tie you to the clouds So you can watch me from the sky I can't change the direction Of the wind but I can

with the cars she kept And "Such is life," she often said With one day leading her to the next You get a little closer to your death, which was fine with

, constantly Constantly Without, without, without Without again, without again Your telephone number Through the glass of water The instance between is opened The silence is indifferent and your love, love, love Love walks with

sake? The world is daily threatened with annihilation, Is that really something to be trivialased? The world is under constant threat. Against this background

someone now just please help me? Can someone now please help me? Will someone now just please help me? Dear number one fan, I gotta lot to tell you But with

... With nothing to lose, and freedom to gain I rode west at nightfall through freezing rain Relying on luck, and the wit of my brain Visions of plunder and endless campaign Numb

delighted with a new understanding Something about a little evil that makes that Unmistakable noise I was hearing Unmistakable sound that I know so well Spent and sighing with

That's when we're coming for you We're the random number generation We are random number generated We are random numbers Mister Little started something

a crooked bed with dirty feet and shaky hands the numbers on the clock read one-one-four-oh ay em ive got time to clean myself then sell my soul again