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Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Funny Games lyrics

Artist: Black Rebel Motorcycle Club

album: Specter At the Feast


You stream through the dark and cut through the light of day
You use him again to the games that you want to play
Blood is a footstep, loud as a deafening call
For everyone since has been slowed down by law
Blessing served to pieces has shaken you out of your bones
But all you hide, open your eyes
And tell yourself that you've been calling home

I will arrive, won't be the same
There's no one safe from you
I will arrive, won't be the same
There's no one safe from this

You stretch through the heart, you keep your eyes pushed out
It eases your mind to know what you must become
Your panic ensues, you panic until you drop
Living lets you just pray that you forgot
Blessing served to pieces has shaken you out of your bones
Love your prize, an endless guise
You tell yourself, you'll be calling home

I will arrive, won't be the same
There's no one safe from you
I will arrive, won't be the same
There's no one who will take by you

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