Talk Show – Tripwires lyrics
Come on set it off you have this war won
Tripwires set on the pulse of a new gun
These are the facts
There's an urge when there is nothing at all
The world will be the end of you
And though it pays to be sick
When all your poisons are cures
The ghosts can invade the world
I finally find some peace at last
For now i put the world on hold
So there's blood on your hands now what have you done?
Save us from ourselves and our new toys
Alone, untold and unfit to rewind
You and what army did you have in mind?
And all your patience is spent
And there's just no time to waste
The ghosts can invade the world
I finally find some peace at last
For now i put the world on hold
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