the wandering vampire - tourdeforce lyrics
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behold incinerators, fuzzy on the horizon
smokestacks like grove of reeds
yeah, i remember me catching grasshoppers
a walking stick for an old child
senility already drained my resources
my aching back claims some respite
oh, but i, i will live
though i am tired
‘cuz i am the wandering vampire
complain about everything
be false and lie
complain about everything
demand and cry
complain about everything
be bitter and dry
complain about everything
be a perfect parasitе
i am still thirsty, i gaze and i wait
the aurora of another youth
how can i livе in a stagnant world
and what have i become now?
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