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Shy Child – Murder Capital lyrics
Everybody is looking over themselves
Counting people they loved
Counting people they made out with
Selling things to gets the means to get what they want
Counting all that they have
Counting all they don't have, yeah
At the end of the world
Everything's blowing up
Wreckage floating right out from the sky
All through the night
At the end of the world
Everything's blowing up
Everybody is looking to the sky
Trying not to die
Running for your lives
Running something if it's not impossible
Live comfort, comfort freely
Bob dust, hang dust?
Well, everybody is trying as hard as they can
To murder capital, murder capital
Murder capital, murder capital
At the end of the world
Everything's blowing up
Wreckage floating right out from the sky
All through the night
At the end of the world
Everything's blowing up
Everybody is looking to the sky
Trying not to die
At the end of the world
Everything's blowing up
Wreckage floating right out from the sky
All through the night
At the end of the world
Everything's blowing up
Everybody is looking to the sky
Trying not to die
As people get older, they look past their shoulder
To watch all the people and see what they're missing
And see what they're getting from all of the people
Who look past their shoulder to watch all the people
And see what they're missing and see what they're getting
From all of the people who look past their shoulder
At the end of the world
Everything's blowing up
Wreckage floating right out from the sky
At the end of the world
Everything's blowing up
Everybody is looking to the sky
All through the night
Trying not to die
All through the night
Trying not to die
Counting people they loved
Counting people they made out with
Selling things to gets the means to get what they want
Counting all that they have
Counting all they don't have, yeah
At the end of the world
Everything's blowing up
Wreckage floating right out from the sky
All through the night
At the end of the world
Everything's blowing up
Everybody is looking to the sky
Trying not to die
Running for your lives
Running something if it's not impossible
Live comfort, comfort freely
Bob dust, hang dust?
Well, everybody is trying as hard as they can
To murder capital, murder capital
Murder capital, murder capital
At the end of the world
Everything's blowing up
Wreckage floating right out from the sky
All through the night
At the end of the world
Everything's blowing up
Everybody is looking to the sky
Trying not to die
At the end of the world
Everything's blowing up
Wreckage floating right out from the sky
All through the night
At the end of the world
Everything's blowing up
Everybody is looking to the sky
Trying not to die
As people get older, they look past their shoulder
To watch all the people and see what they're missing
And see what they're getting from all of the people
Who look past their shoulder to watch all the people
And see what they're missing and see what they're getting
From all of the people who look past their shoulder
At the end of the world
Everything's blowing up
Wreckage floating right out from the sky
At the end of the world
Everything's blowing up
Everybody is looking to the sky
All through the night
Trying not to die
All through the night
Trying not to die
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