
Back Pages Undo K from Hot
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[Chorus 1]
Suffer with the night like Rottweilers
Circling thoughts behind iron gates
Want a test, take a class in journalism
Found a convict looking through the back pages
Suffer with the night like the Rottweilers
Circling thoughts behind iron gates
Want a test, take a class in journalism
Caught a convict flipping through the back pages
(Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-falling out)
[Bridge 1]
[?] this dimension radiance
Don't go to bed I’m falling out I'm in a [?]
And it is dead I'm falling out into this [?]
[Verse 1]
(Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!)
[?] I leave no space it all costs social media streams
But every less invention factors and more vivid [?]
[?]
(Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!)
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-falling out
[Chorus 2]
Suffer with the night like the Rottweilеrs
Circling thoughts behind iron gates
Want a test, takе a class in journalism
Caught a convict flipping through the back pages
(Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-falling out)
Underweight with the phone got a rib cage
Reincarnate the thoughts that I fucking hate
Do a drug in a cave I’m a child again
Catch a convict looking through the back pages
(Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-falling out)
Suffer with the night like Rottweilers
Circling thoughts behind iron gates
Want a test, take a class in journalism
Found a convict looking through the back pages
Suffer with the night like the Rottweilers
Circling thoughts behind iron gates
Want a test, take a class in journalism
Caught a convict flipping through the back pages
(Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-falling out)
[Bridge 1]
[?] this dimension radiance
Don't go to bed I’m falling out I'm in a [?]
And it is dead I'm falling out into this [?]
[Verse 1]
(Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!)
[?] I leave no space it all costs social media streams
But every less invention factors and more vivid [?]
[?]
(Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!)
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-falling out
[Chorus 2]
Suffer with the night like the Rottweilеrs
Circling thoughts behind iron gates
Want a test, takе a class in journalism
Caught a convict flipping through the back pages
(Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-falling out)
Underweight with the phone got a rib cage
Reincarnate the thoughts that I fucking hate
Do a drug in a cave I’m a child again
Catch a convict looking through the back pages
(Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-falling out)
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