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My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
13 Above the Night
Time to go to a heavy place.
We can feel the pulse of time.
Naked in the make of lies,
That suffocate and blind.
We may burn,
we will shine.
Let's strip away the nausea,
And rise above the night.
Blow your sweet drug my man.
Psykomatik baby.
Time to go to a heavy place,
And once we're there,
We're gonna let our hair down, baby.
Bite the vein, feed the line, sit back,
And watch the world go crazy.
Gotta get out from under the gun.

system 11 - for the world - for real - what a wonderful world it would be - for 2 - bang ya - foolish fool - l incapace - let me dream - bang you
Pretend - The Lies Of Resurrection - Stuck In The Middle - Dead Again - I Want You To Want Me - Bleeding Holocaust - Beggar Of Scorn - Reborn In Violence - Final Dawn - Search For Recreation

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