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Behold the movie of the year

Taste like luck but feels clear

March on nails from the bitter souls

Until rust becomes rare and cold... (x2)



You made an error in miss judging us

We're really happy if you just ask

Maybe you've been miss lead to believe

That we have nothing less then us



...Same stories have been played out for ages

I'm ready to be given the chance

For saying our side, our version of choice



Camera capture

Numerous nights of romance



Behold the movie of the year

Taste like luck but feels clear

March on nails from the bitter souls

Until rust becomes rare and cold...



Where do they come from

These suspicious critics

frazzled at the clever incisions

Mistake your way bottom line my days

Greet me with your guilt and shame



...Same stories have been played out for ages

I'm ready to be given the chance

For saying our side, our version of choice



Camera capture

Numerous nights of romance



Behold the movie of the year

Taste like luck but feels clear

March on nails from the bitter souls

Until rust becomes rare and cold...

Until rust becomes rare and cold...

Until rust becomes rare and cold...



...Pass on null the essence

The undying patience

We're here for good (x5)

(now stay)



Behold the movie of the year

Taste like luck but feels clear

March on nails from the bitter souls

Until rust becomes...