Übersetzung: Fiction Plane. Cross The Line.
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cut you up and voodoo drums with your bones [Chorus:] Cartoon Nightmares! Science fiction, brain incision. Cartoon Nightmares! Satellites and televisions. Won't you draw me? Liquid lines
cut you up and voodoo drums with your bones CHROUS: Cartoon Nightmares! Science fiction, brain incision. Cartoon Nightmares! Satellites and televisions. Won't you draw me? Liquid lines
kept it real, you put your fate in ya hand I guess that's the way it was planned There's a thin line between love and hate and you crossed it You had
gravesites and pretend that we're inside Trade headstones for the night Relax and just settle down This hesitation will not be wasted We can't cross hidden lines
The door stands open - Across lines, invisible hands are held, golden streamers building in the night. Alone, the possibilities are enormous. Step outside
Yes Sir, I Will" The door stands open - Across lines, invisible hands are held, golden streamers building in the night. <a href="http://www.testimania
... as the fucking deaths of godspeak." and with that we spoke our battle lines. as eyes rolled back and legacies were struck, we sell our fiction souls
it real you put your fate in ya hand I guess thats the way it was planned [Hook: Cormega] There's a a thin line between love and hate and you crossed
it so accurate, pierce right through your hollow bones Graphic clones, couldn't see me on the microphone Pen and pad, line for line, bar for bar, you
rhyme. He invented the phonograph, the light bulb, the motion picture projector, the stock market ticker, the alkaline storage battery and hundreds of other things.) "The Distinguished Flying Cross
