Lyrics

The train is leaving the inter-parliament Sounds off, lights off, no more fun for you Perversely seeking for a place to lash Promote your forge, your own hysteria Execution Control (You are the police, you're blind the police) Bright-sighted thinking patrol, Boarded brains, execution control (You stink of ammo, you stink of ammo) Execution Control (You are the police, you're blind the police) Bright-sighted thinking patrol, Boarded games, execution control (You stink of ammo, you are the ammo) Go blow your lotto, get blow for hollow! Seize all control in the city tonight You can make it to the break of dawn The clouds are changing and the freaks are out (My line of thought seems much more traded now) Execution Control (You are the police, you're blind the police) Bright-sighted thinking patrol, Boarded brains, execution control (You stink of ammo, you stink of ammo) Execution Control (You are the police, you're blind the police) Bright-sighted thinking patrol, Boarded games, execution control (You stink of ammo, you are the ammo) Go blow your lotto, get blow for hollow!
Writer(s): Robert Hughson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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