The star has died before the wisemen followed it's light
I move myself around so rats know I'm alive
It grows around me sprouting, dies and grows again
Batton down the hatches kids, the storm is rolling in
Give them too much food
They eat themselves to death
Now you're in the loop
Wound to your hanging web
You need to leave it alone
C'mon and let them be loud
Oh nostalgia powderbomb
Death won't stop you anymore
Attention whore, attention whore
Death won't stop you anymore
Attention whore, attention whore
The day don't greet me nicely, the creaking of the bone
But everything will go away if you leave it alone
Give them too much food
They eat themselves to death
Now you're in the loop
Wound to your hanging web
You need to leave it alone
C'mon and let them be loud
Oh nostalgia Powderbomb
I move myself around so rats know I'm alive
It grows around me sprouting, dies and grows again
Batton down the hatches kids, the storm is rolling in
Give them too much food
They eat themselves to death
Now you're in the loop
Wound to your hanging web
You need to leave it alone
C'mon and let them be loud
Oh nostalgia powderbomb
Death won't stop you anymore
Attention whore, attention whore
Death won't stop you anymore
Attention whore, attention whore
The day don't greet me nicely, the creaking of the bone
But everything will go away if you leave it alone
Give them too much food
They eat themselves to death
Now you're in the loop
Wound to your hanging web
You need to leave it alone
C'mon and let them be loud
Oh nostalgia Powderbomb
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