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3 Colours Red
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Nerve Gas
Lyricist:Chris Mccormack, Pete Vuckovic
How could I let you get so attached? Before I knew you, you had us matched A broken quartet plays your heartstrings You're out of tune with everything
Nerve gas, nerve gas, no class I get asphyxiated Funny how fast you faded, nerve gas
It's cold in the kitchen, my nicotine tongue Is dry and sarcastic and blacker than lungs You're flipping the trip switch and sucking your thumb And parking your thick head where it don't belong
Nerve gas, nerve gas, no class Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Nerve gas, nerve gas, no class I get asphyxiated Funny how fast you faded, nerve gas
It's cold in the kitchen, my nicotine tongue Is dry and sarcastic and blacker than lungs You're flipping the trip switch and sucking your thumb And parking your thick head where it don't belong
Nerve gas, nerve gas, no class Nerve gas, nerve gas, no class I get asphyxiated Funny how fast you faded I get asphyxiated Funny how fast you faded, nerve gas
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