Songwriters: Bradfield, James Dean; Edwards, Richard James; Jones, Nicholas Allen; Moore, Sean Anthony
I wanna wake to a shot parade of wealth
And take a spray can to my useless vote
I don't like your city dresden dance
Im drowning in a manufactured ego-fuck
Were dead end dolls and nothings moving
Were dead end dolls and nothings moving
Were dead end dolls and nothings moving
Speeding so lonely into wall after wall
Teenage 20/20 beat the in-call
Sick to the stomach of our fingertip scrawl
All your rebellion corporation owned
Were dead end dolls and nothings moving
Were dead end dolls and nothings moving
Were dead end dolls and nothings moving
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