paroles de chanson Get Your Dead Hand off My Shoulder - Therapy?
The
toxic
glow
of
this
botched
city
Hums
in
time
with
my
nightmares
Murmuring
sinister
resonance
The
shocking
and
the
shaping
of
air
Trapped
in
a
shivering
carcass
Part
of
a
throbbing
crowd
Every
space
is
constantly
trembling
Stay
awake,
lights
go
out
Time
speeds
up,
I
get
older
Get
your
dead
hand
of
my
shoulder
You
are
a
present
absence
Spectral
traces
everywhere
You
set
the
darkness
echoing
Chair
creaks,
you′re
not
there
Vibration
through
my
body
It
hits
my
chest
and
throat
At
the
point
of
suffocation
I
let
go
Time
speeds
up,
I
get
older
Get
your
dead
hand
of
my
shoulder
Deafening
whispered
threats
Like
an
unknowable
breath
Rising
in
a
hollow
swell
Shrill
bloody
red
All
streets
are
screaming
empty
Frequencies
sing
your
ghost
We've
had
our
time
together
Now
I′ve
got
to
let
you
go
Time
speeds
up,
I
get
older
Get
your
dead
hand
of
my
shoulder
Get
your
dead
hand
of
my
shoulder...
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