The (International) Noise Conspiracy

The (International) Noise Conspiracy - The Reproduction Of Death lyrics

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Won't you forget about me when I'm gone

The reproduction of death drags us all along 

Close your eyes and pretend that nothing's wrong

Won't you forget about me when I'm gone

Stomp your feet, nod your head and we all move on

Close your eyes and pretend 

Hey won't you sell me like cheap bubble-gum

I'm going out of my head

Won't you forget about me when I'm gone

The reproduction of death forces us all in line

An installment plan on a slow suicide

Won't you forget about me 

Hey won't you sell me like cheap bubble-gum

I'm going out of my head

Won't you forget about me when I'm gone

Lost all hope and dreams in this killing zone

Won't you forget about me when I'm gone

Lets pretend that we all get along
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Language: English

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