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I got a choke chain
Made out of nightrain
To keep your memory down
In quicksand from the main man
To drown everything out
We were out on a joyride
Fucked up from insides
Always at a dead stall
From sticking pins into miniature men
Who can’t feel it at all
Always at a dead stall
From sticking pins into miniature men
Who can’t feel it at all
See you later
See you later
If I see you at all
See you later
Walk through thick mud
Looking for new blood
Thinking I heard your name
Cruel imagination is still giving me pain
Just to find you with your masterminder
Running your affairs
Saying how you're better now
Since it killed all your other cares
See you later
See you later
If I see you at all
See you later
See you later
If I see you at all
See you later
See you later
If I see you at all
See you later
Made out of nightrain
To keep your memory down
In quicksand from the main man
To drown everything out
We were out on a joyride
Fucked up from insides
Always at a dead stall
From sticking pins into miniature men
Who can’t feel it at all
Always at a dead stall
From sticking pins into miniature men
Who can’t feel it at all
See you later
See you later
If I see you at all
See you later
Walk through thick mud
Looking for new blood
Thinking I heard your name
Cruel imagination is still giving me pain
Just to find you with your masterminder
Running your affairs
Saying how you're better now
Since it killed all your other cares
See you later
See you later
If I see you at all
See you later
See you later
If I see you at all
See you later
See you later
If I see you at all
See you later
Lyrics submitted by tronistroy
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i guess that's just me though.
I got a choke chain made out of night train
To keep your memory down
Quicksand from the main man
To drown everything out
We were out on a joyride
Fucked up from insides...
Such a great song. Every time I hear those opening guitar bits I smile.
walk through thick mud looking for new blood
and thinking i heard your name.
cruel imagination still giving me pain.
just to find you with your masterminder
running your affairs.
saying how you're better now
since it killed all your other cares.