Song by Bush<br /><br>
The devil you know <br>
Is back here again <br>
They devil's stoned <br>
Its making friends <br>
We move, we break, we sun, we shade <br>
You come, you go, fast or slow <br>
Blood on your dress <br>
Holding your sky <br>
Blanket is gone <br>
Permanent night <br>
We glued, we break, we all, die late <br>
We please, we pain, again she checks her head <br>
She's in smoke <br>
Figuring which way to turn <br>
Now she's got a rope <br>
<br>
Oh <br>
We need solutions <br>
Brain Megaphone <br>
We need solutions <br>
Brain Megaphone <br>
<br>
She's broken the shoes <br>
You look like winter <br>
We all bruise, hand full of splinters <br>
We brude, we flake, we torch, we take <br>
Rebound, Rebirth, Cocoun <br>
<br>
I could be wrong <br>
I could be right <br>
Do you think you'll make it out of your life <br>
<br>
Oh <br>
We need solutions <br>
Brain Megaphone <br>
We need solutions <br>
We got caught hold <br>
Brain Megaphone <br>
Brain Megaphone <br>
<br>
She makes me see god <br>
I'm out on a line <br>
Anyway the pleasure comes <br>
<br>
Oh <br>
We need solutions <br>
Brain Megaphone <br>
We need solutions <br>
We got caught hold <br>
Hold, hold, hold, hold, hold...<br>
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