Antichrist

Song of the day;;


Has anything like this ever struck you?
If ever a likeness that you're scraping for pockets of air?
Whatever you're like when you came in
Whatever you use
Whatever you choose
Whatever your acronym

They say that either you're out
Or you're in
But you're on
They say that either you're out
Or you'll swim
On your own

You started what would sound
Like a speech on how you moved around
You told them all so well
You had them memorised
You bored us all to tears
But here's the ground and there's your feet
And never the two shall meet

Has anything like this ever struck you?
If ever a likeness that you're scraping for pockets of air?
Whatever you're like when you came in
Whatever you use
Whatever you choose
Whatever your acronym

Has anything like this ever struck you?
If ever a likeness that you're scraping for pockets of air?
Whatever you're like when you came in
Whatever you use
Whatever you choose
Whatever your acronym

They say that either you're out
Or you're in
But you're on
They say that either you're out
Or you'll swim
On your own

What have we started
What became
Don't get found out again
What have we started
What remained
You saved our lives again

They say that either you're out
Or you're in
But you're on
They say that either you're out
Or you'll swim
On your own

Don't get found out again

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