Snap out, wake up you fool
Busy protecting your long lost clue
Which you don't have to choose
These are the things I would say to you
Wake up snap out you fool
You're busy protecting your long lost clue
Which you don't have to choose
You don't have to...
You're still listening to the hardcore tapes you used to play
The backside of your mind still busy with loving it
I don't believe you when you say good songs will die eventually
You're still, you're still, you're still, you're still listening
You're still listening
You just seem to be listening
Yeah well listen a little harder now
And try a little more
Still busy protecting your long lost clue
And there is a light in it for you
You haven't got a clue what you do
Don't you do the things that you like to do
Busy protecting the things that you own
But there is a light going wrong
Just look around you and get it through your things cause
You don't have to choose, you don't have to choose, you don't have to
But you're still listening to the hardcore tapes you used to play
The backside of your mind still busy with loving it
I don't believe you when you say good songs will die eventually
You're still you're still you're still you're still listening
Your listening
You seem to be listening
What the fuck do you think you hear
What do you fear, what do you fear, what do you fear...
These are the words I would say to you Snap out, wake up you fool Busy protecting your long lost clue Which you don't have to choose These are the things I would say to you Wake up snap out you fool You're busy protecting your long lost clue Which you don't have to choose You don't have to... You're still listening to the hardcore tapes you used to play The backside of your mind still busy with loving it I don't believe you when you say good songs will die eventually You're still, you're still, you're still, you're still listening You're still listening You just seem to be listening Yeah well listen a little harder now And try a little more Still busy protecting your long lost clue And there is a light in it for you You haven't got a clue what you do Don't you do the things that you like to do Busy protecting the things that you own But there is a light going wrong Just look around you and get it through your things cause You don't have to choose, you don't have to choose, you don't have to But you're still listening to the hardcore tapes you used to play The backside of your mind still busy with loving it I don't believe you when you say good songs will die eventually You're still you're still you're still you're still listening Your listening You seem to be listening What the fuck do you think you hear What do you fear, what do you fear, what do you fear... Explain Request ×
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