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Indian summer I told you
you're going to burn your skin
I watched you cut your hair over
the bathroom sink

the emperor of exmoor screamed
through the shop front TVs
saying it's all over for me

Rose garden grown on the coast of Goa
blood soaked curtain
there's no face just raw hate
and everything's got a price
the empress decides
saying its all over for you

hell, hell, hell
no nothings going to come clean
watch it all come back in the 21st century

take me over oceans to Tasmanian ghostland
the spectrum's just black and white
it's no fair fight
there's a silent shivering death
after the cannonade blast
saying you'll never leave this place

the burning palace fires out molten heat
the city slums just sing themselves to sleep
there's an infinite space when history's erased
you can't start over again

hell, hell, hell
the sun's swinging high
up above the blood circus sky
hell, hell, hell
the moons pale eye
it's a goddamn death stare in your mind

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from .​.​. Plays the Hits, released June 12, 2016

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