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a straight away to a dead end wall. we tap our feet to the melody.as our clavicals cringe to the steady beat. So merrily we trot to our own destruction With a sense of dead that fills the air And our waltz, we never looked so elegant as we move in still frames
1;2;3;1;2;3;1
The first beat of each measure is accented and this corresponds to the aggressive driving step that is taken on the count of one
1;2;3;1;2;3;1
i read it from a website, how do die in a rythm with the world,as it dances beautiful, on its axis, across this ballroom universe, we dance away our lives
oh shnap updated
1;2;3;1;2;3;1
The first beat of each measure is accented and this corresponds to the aggressive driving step that is taken on the count of one
1;2;3;1;2;3;1
i read it from a website, how do die in a rythm with the world,as it dances beautiful, on its axis, across this ballroom universe, we dance away our lives
oh shnap updated