Text písně The Transit War: Beakers & Bunsen Burners

Beakers & Bunsen Burners


Tonight in the lab we'll sin again
Tonight bring all the junk you can
And we'll empty out the ditches and burn the evidence
A real life addiction to cigarettes
A used old conscience with no regrets
We'll empty all the ditches
And ask yourself where were you when science took on the world?
I swear I've seen this one before
This hearts' been worn by the elements
This hearts' been used before







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