Teenage Temples lyrics
Song information
Artist: Depressive Age Album: Electric Scum
Lyrics
World war archives fill the offices Of the cold war parties to research The psycho base In the influence and cause they Need free young slaves
Teenage temples spread Their wings Fly to young men's shore To send information vibes To let us know much more
This is the film where the children shoes burn Where the windy hills of clothes smoke In the autumn rain Once upon a time? no it's yet today
High tech preachers shake their legs In an ethic scene New religions leave this ball With pillar feet on screens
Ride your way my love machine Conscience, break my stones Give me the sixth sense for words And the wide wave phones
Ride your way my love machine Conscience, break my stones Give me the sixth sense for words And the wide wave phones
Teenage temples spread Their wings Fly to young men's shore To send information vibes To let us know much more
Ride your way my love machine Conscience, break my stones Give me the sixth sense for words And the wide wave phones
Ride your way my love machine Conscience, break my stones Give me the mechanic sting And the wide wave phones
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