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Crime in Time
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Lyrics:
Hangin’
in town, underground, without
a soul around
I look at the time, it’s
half past nine, I’m
fine
I open my
sack, I check my back, I had
a snack attack
I sit myself down, the I.S.
coming ‘round
I reach
in my bag and gently pull
out a treat
While stuffing my face, I
feel a chill in my feet
I can’t shake this feeling,
there’s strange things
happening to me
INSTRUMENTAL
The room
starts to bend, I comprehend
that this might be the end
The couch disappears. Inside,
my fear draws near
My feet
leave the ground, I spin around,
but I don’t fall back
down
I keep floating up, the changes
so abrupt
I open my
mouth and do my best to cry
out
My body is rocking and rolling
about
These things all around me
are not what they started
to be
CHORUS
Living in oblivion,
I once had a future, but now
it’s all gone
Yes, I’m living in oblivion
today
INSTRUMENTAL
REPEAT
CHORUS AND FADE
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