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I'm finally getting around to making palettes for the entire Murder by Death album Who Will Survive and What Will Be Left of Them
This is song number two, Killbot 2000
it's about zombie kids. The last line is my favorite especially live, it's really, really great.
you can see more about the albums story here.
"A smell like cigarettes creeps softly through the vents the room is filling up with smoke and little bodies
tell all the boys and girls from school to keep breaking all the rules to let their parents know they're individuals
datura flakes off from your lips you've lost the swagger in your hips your eyes are turning blue to gray
your skin feels soft and sagging down your arms drag across the ground with each step you take and they fall from the jungle gyms
and they fall and piss away each night among the sound of bodies crawling round the room
i can smell their flesh on everything left in this room
chalk and scattered crayons on empty desks for weeks finding clumps of unwashed hair caught between the vents blowing
carry their little bodies to the cemetary so gently please don't let their necks crook towards the ground."
This is song number two, Killbot 2000
it's about zombie kids. The last line is my favorite especially live, it's really, really great.
you can see more about the albums story here.
"A smell like cigarettes creeps softly through the vents the room is filling up with smoke and little bodies
tell all the boys and girls from school to keep breaking all the rules to let their parents know they're individuals
datura flakes off from your lips you've lost the swagger in your hips your eyes are turning blue to gray
your skin feels soft and sagging down your arms drag across the ground with each step you take and they fall from the jungle gyms
and they fall and piss away each night among the sound of bodies crawling round the room
i can smell their flesh on everything left in this room
chalk and scattered crayons on empty desks for weeks finding clumps of unwashed hair caught between the vents blowing
carry their little bodies to the cemetary so gently please don't let their necks crook towards the ground."
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