This time,
some minutes of neighbors to me,
they always getting gossip on me.
You might break down, but they just don't care.
The mental neighbor's a freakish teacher
who always talking nonsense to me.
Ain't all itself a futurist.
It's only darkness.
It's only rapture.
It's only darkness.
It's only rapture.
Office time is ending soon,
but neighbor ask me to come along.
I'm afraid I can't make it to the party.
Past or future, where to be?
Answers are always a via marriage.
It's all in the newspapers that nobody reads.
It's only darkness.
It's only rapture.
It's only darkness.
It's only rapture.
It's only darkness.
It's only rapture.
It's only darkness.
It's only rapture.
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