Adrian Marksman - The Stars Are Out Of Service

We didn't ask for much, we only wanted to take over the world
So we painted it all electronically against my bedroom wall
Micheal's curiosity would've brought him to murder
Gabriel would snap at him and bring back order

Rewind to that time
Rewind to that time

My love must be a kind of blind love
I can't see anyone but you

I need someone that believes in this thing like I do
No one that believes in this thing like I do
It's because you're born to lose
There's no real strength in numbers
You nostalgic useless fuck

You're a bunch of fucking losers
A bunch of fucking losers
I'm surprised you didn't off yourself yet

Written by:
Adriano Gattabuia

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