paroles de chanson Virus from Mars - Ghostown
Now
I
must
testify,
when
im
gonna
die
I
dont
wanna
be
buried,
I
dont
wanna
be
fried
With
a
roll
of
2 dice,
lets
see,
wouldn't
it
be
nice
Forget
about
your
worries,
put
your
parents
on
ice
Bodies
left
frozen,
hoping
to
be
chosen
For
the
future
clones,
lets
say
just
supposing
Corpse
re-animated,
old
skin
laminated
Brains
cultivated,
but
your
veins
didn't
make
it
Imagine
the
ramifications
of
zombified
nations
Digging
up
the
cemeteries,
looking
for
foreign
territories
Colonise
the
skies,
with
clones
of
your
eyes
Bones
of
your
thighs
just
rest
in
demise
Im
a
virus
from
mars,
you
can
catch
me
in
bars
I
do
seminars,
with
electric
guitars
Im
proton,
your
electron,
I
wrote
on
my
next
song
My
DNA's
original,
from
analogue
to
digital
Estimate,
the
damage
done
let
the
rest
debate
Keeps
going
and
it
escalates,
not
knowing
how
to
Regulate,
no
way
that
you
can
In
the
garden
of
Adam
and
DaNA
Scientist
crusaders,
miniaure
alien
invaders
Foreign
bacterias
in
hospital
cafeterias
The
public
are
gearing
the
general
hysteria
Deep
vents
in
the
sea,
prevent
me
to
see
The
origin
of
"to
be",
but
im
forging
beliefs
With
Elvis
in
a
cell,
decomposing
as-well
Proposing
to
sell,
to
a
spectre
clientele
At
the
heartbreak
hotel,
his
pelvic
thrust
Burst
into
atomic
dust,
left
me
non-plussed
Break
open
the
elements,
to
resuscitate
the
elephants
From
another
era,
whilst
extinction
draws
nearer
Pictures
drawn
clearer
in
laboratories
in
Geneva
Subterranean
chambres,
creating
power
rangers
Human
race
supplanted,
with
no
further
trees
planted
Development
was
granted,
cos
the
government
were
bandits
Estimate,
the
damage
done
let
the
rest
debate
Keeps
going
and
it
escalates,
not
knowing
how
to
Regulate,
no
way
that
you
can
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