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I just got put down
In the ashes of a backwash town
Black debris, the burned-out trees
Blows out over the sunken seasSomewhere far along
Singin' the regular song
Dead machines, frozen dreams
It's a state where I belongI'm loose inside my skin
And all the walls are wearin' thin
Shoot out all the traffic lights
On your way to the dead of nightSomewhere far along
Singin' a regular song
Dead machines, frozen dreams
They don't bother me at all