Halluzination Guillotine
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Lyrics
On a telegraph pole An assassin is training his soul Locked up in a fancy room Not very far from doom ♪ Intoxicated kids Are ready to quit His desires they scatter His nerves they shatter No window to see No door to flee The heart-attack machine Is out of gear The mighty nightmare-employer Professor of paranoia Is stealing near Seven miles from here ♪ Smoke coming out of their eyes Insanity-tigers are licking his hands A short romance A vaporised dance
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:10
- Key
- 2
- Tempo
- 156 BPM