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Funky song, OP. This guy has an odd accent and isn't clear but this is what I was able to sorta understand:
Fire at [?] noise and neon lights [that?] [?]
There's a lonely man that's [?]ing his way
Through [the?] [?] citadels, [pulsing?] he was in a hell, [?] [?] the ground
Staring back his face like the dark side of the moon
Is [?] [?] [?] sky, [?] [?] [?] nothing?
All the boy's dreams was [vanishing/furnishing] the [?]
He [dared?] into the sea, he wears his heart [through?] by throwing to the ground
Staring back his face like the dark side of the moon
The cobwebs [hold?] the roads, the kingdom of the [?]
The [?], the [?] that gets him off his knees
Makes him look [in?] [?] around
There in the road the [?]ly [beast?] growing through the ground
Staring back his face like the dark side of the moon
[INTERLUDE]
Automatic locks and no way in, no way out
Keeps [?] [?] [?] [go?], [?] [?] [?] monitors
The [?] of the alarm bells, and [?] [?] [?] keep him in the rain
[?] [?] [on?] [the?] perfume, and [the?] [?] [is?] fine
[?] [?] [on?] [the?] perfume, and [the?] [?] [is?] fine
[On?] [the?] perfume, and [the?] [?] [is?] fine
[?] [?] [on?] [the?] perfume, and [the?] [?] [is?] fine
[?] [?] [on?] [the?] perfume, and [the?] [?] [is?] fine
[?] [?] [on?] [the?] perfume, and [the?] [?] [is?] fine
