You take from me It's the only thing you know The more you take from me Is the more my feelings grow
Static Static Static Static
What wonderful toys You have in your garden The girls and the boys They look but can't touch
The big shiny machines You buy with your money They sit in the cupboard And have scary dreams And have scary dreams
In the House of digital angels With eyes as black as coal Stained glass windows surround us The windows to our soul
Soul, soul, soul, soul, soul, soul
You take from me It's the only thing you know The more you take from me Is the more my feelings grow
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You take from me It's the only thing you know The more you take from me Is the more my feelings grow
Static Static It grows static Static It's like static Static It's like static Static It grows static
All of your heroes Come in automatic They got extra vision They got extra needs Got extra emotion And they don't really bleed They don't really bleed They don't really bleed They don't really bleed
You take from me It's the only thing you know The more you take from me Is the more my feelings grow
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You take from me It's the only thing you know The more you take from me Is the more my feelings grow
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You take from me It's the only thing you know The more you take from me Is the more my feelings grow Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
