down in the park where the machmen meet the machine and play kill by numbers down in the park with a francophile I was in a car crash or was it the war but I never been quite the same little white lies like I was there
come to tom-tom's the place to eat like it was built in one day you can watch the humans trying to run oh look, there's a rape machine I'd go outside if it'd look the other way wouldn't believe the things they do
down in the park where the chant is death, death, death til' sun cries morning down in the park with friends of mine we are not lovers, we are not romantics we are here to serve different face but the words never change
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