Pretty Girls Make Graves

Pretty Girls Make Graves - The Number lyrics

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Knock, knock you bring such a shudder

Talk, talk and try not to stutter

Chameleon changing its colour

The world lost out to the number

Composed of cold, cold machine

Disguised as human being

Because I want

And I don't know what I want

But when I want it I want it

The canopy above the sea

Open up and you run

Into the beat, into the streets

Where you know you belong
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