All that was need, seething teething Take one more
It is growing
We were searching for a truth that was there all along Little snarling little (creeps) will be the words to this song That righteous indignation dollar turning you on, Turn off the television (x2)
All that was need, seething teething Take one more
He is growing God looks on He is growing
God looks on (x2)
What a way to go I'm still running for a bus that we missed years ago A perfect antidote My connections made It's inevitable
He was reaching out to touch me (x2) He was
He was reaching out to touch me (x2) He was reaching
It's like joking, joking choking
And never changing colour You went a mile
Still invincible And screaming out to the world That you're wrong You're so wrong
And I was reaching out to touch him (x2) I was
And I was reaching out to touch him (x2) I was reaching
It's like joking, joking, choking
Is this not what you expected? (x4) Now (x4)
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