Текст (слова) песни: archers of loaf - Slick Tricks and Bright Lights
X`ing out the numbers puts me in a slumber Can`t call for help and nobody`s at home. Had a premonition, icy cold suspicion Fueled by superstition and slick tricks bright lights.
It takes one million strips of paper fastened by one staple. To take the upper hand they say you`ve got to have a plan. Simple concentration, choked with hesitation, Simple conversation, no I don`t understand.
No, I don`t understand how you got the upper hand on me. I don`t understand how you got the upper hand on me.
X`ing out the number put me in a slumber So hard to call for help when nobody`s at home. Had a premonition, icy cold suspicion Fueled by superstition, stuck in repetition.
You`re calling me a liar, there`s more smoke than fire. More smoke than fire if you`re calling me a liar. On a million strips of paper, fastened by one staple. In one word, shut it down, shut it down.
No, I don`t understand how you got the upper hand on me. I don`t understand how you got the upper hand on me.
No, I don`t understand how you got the upper hand on me.
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