Premonitions Of War - Citizen lyrics
rate mePersonal exile is a personal utopia. Anonymity is bliss.
A faceless nirvana amidst this horde of neon-huffing human refuse.
Strung out on fluorescence and pure-cut incandescence.
Personal exile is a personal utopia. Anonymity is bliss.
A faceless nirvana amidst this horde of neon-huffing human refuse.
Strung out on fluorescence and pure-cut incandescence.