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The Killing Lights

A.F.I.
ive A.M. on the bathroom floor from the night before
Do you find me dreadful ?
What a shame such a sad disgrace,
Such a pretty face,
But she's not regreatful.

Am I beautiful?
Am I useable ?
It's Killing time again.
Put on your face and let's pretend,
These killing lights won't kill us all again.

Ah...

Three A.M. on the city street,
When the air is sweet,
I've had my mouth full.
But it seems that outside the screen
Such a pretty face often will look dreafull.

Oh ...

Am I beautiful?
Am I useable ?
It's Killing time again.
Put on your face and let's pretend,
these killing lights won't kill us all again.

It's killing time again.
Cover your face and we'll pretend,
These killing lights can't kill us all again.

You see they always remember,
They never forget a face.
When they cut, cut, cut, cut, cut,cut,cut, you up
Cut,cut,cut,cut,cut,cut,cut you up
we remember ...
Cut,cut,cut,cut,cut,cut,cut you up
Cut you up ..

It's killing time again.
Put on your face and let's pretend,
These killing lights won't kill us all again.

It's killing time again.
Cover your face and will pretend,
These killing lights can't kill us all again.

All again,
All again.
It's time again ...
It's killing time ...