Atlas falling, who's victorious?
Atlas falling, who's victorious?
Atlas falling, who's victorious?
Atlas falling, who's victorious?
Keep breeding, keep dreaming 'bout your moment in a magazine
Your hen do’s the only time you've been inside a mother fucking limousine
Keep breathing, keep screaming ‘bout your nation's lost sovereignty
Put a penny in the slot of the crystal fucked, diamond sucked fruit machine
You’ll never know
If you don't go
Searching for an after glow
Atlas falling, who's victorious?
Atlas falling, who's victorious?
Keep hissing, reminiscing ‘bout your heyday on the silver screen
Amsterdam, fake tan, Limp-shit-Bizkit, would-a-could-a-been
No-one's calling, keep crawling back, sucking up to Billy Jean (Billy Jean)
Smoke your crack rock, tick tock, coffin, coughing better eat an aubergine
You'll never know
If you don't go
Searching for an after glow
Atlas falling, who's victorious?
Atlas falling, who's victorious?
Who's victorious?
Worried about your own damn life
Atlas falling, you're still yawning
Who’s victorious?
Worried about your own damn life
Atlas falling, you're still
You’ll never know
If you don't go
Searching for an after glow
Atlas falling, who's victorious?
Atlas falling, who's victorious?
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