Switchblade smiles, they go on for miles and will be forever
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Now we stand together, there's no denials
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Much too soon for the wooden spoon, can you hear the knocking
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Now your feet are stomping around the room (Oh! Oh!)
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Can you feel it coming? Can you feel it coming?
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Can you feel it coming? Can you feel it coming?
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Move back his wrecking ball, reach through the package
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More violence he's coming, he's coming, he's coming
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Move back his wrecking ball, reach through the package
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More violent he's coming, I'm running, I'm running
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Switchblade smiles, they go on for miles and will be forever
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Now we stand together, there's no denials
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Much too soon for the wooden spoon, can you hear the knocking
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Now your feet are stomping around the room
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Ring a ring o¡¯ roses, a pocket full of posies
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You form disguises (Can you feel it coming? Can you feel it coming?
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Can you feel it coming? Can you feel it coming?)
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No one needs to know (Can you feel it coming? Can you feel it coming?
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Can you feel it coming? Can you feel it coming?)
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All you wanna do it cos you said it's a lie
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You're walking for your people on a warning sky
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And all you wanna say "Boy, I've got no soul"
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And time it for the people is full of control
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Move back his wrecking ball, reach through the package
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More violence he's coming, he's coming, he's coming
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Move back his wrecking ball, reach through the package
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More violent he's coming, I'm running, I'm running
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Switchblade Smiles
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| Kasabian |
