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Låttexter: Chikinki. Hate TV.

The trains are all mixed up
The times are wrong
ThereA? people everywhere
Adn I'm feeling this rush
My weakness is not letting me breath the air

She crosses my line
And I forget the time
She crosses my line
And I forget that I'm breathing

My computer makes a fool of me
It spits me out half naked
Sending me out to sea
Soaking me
Daring me to make it

She hates the machines
But she likes it when the sky is falling
She hates the TV
But she likes it when the sea is calling

Up, let's go
Leadf me to the world which you know
Been don
There's nothing left us for the sun
I'm scared and I haven't the patience to see it through

I run around to waste my time
It's never right the way it is
But she is alright
I love her the way she is

She hates the TV
But she likes it when the sky is falling
she hates the machines
But she likes it when the sea is calling

Oh let's go
Lead me to the world that you know
been done
There's nothing left for us the sun
I'm scared and I haven't the patience to see it through