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Monday In London - The Queen, The Meek, And Their Disease Lyrics

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  • You come in at night,
  • you're not ashamed he knows where you've been.
  • The emergence of life
  • from a night on the town in the city of sin.
  • You turn on the lights
  • and that gut feeling comes back again.
  • Sick from the ashes in the ashtray.
  • television static, how tragic the story of a veteran.
  • In this mattress lies
  • the one who holds the key
  • to all the things that seem to all you, sensory deprivation.
  • And just like a window left open,
  • a romantic tale of conquest, a rouge parchment
  • on the landscape of your bedroom
  • where you both spent the afternoon, sensory infatuation.
  • The queen, the meek and their disease.
  • Sleep away the weakness please.
  • I'm too young.
  • We're not afraid say the hands of time to our bodies.
  • We play the spade against the king of hearts and his parade.
  • A couple of actors stumble across the stage.

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