One Hundred Owls - There seems to be a misunderstanding

Feeding junkies cold cake like the threats of an old wine, and the threats come together Like, simple little marionettes
Nah nah nah nah nah
Celebrating self made own prisons, watch me as I cut run and kill them, it's simple

You've been around the block like a school girl, knowing when to say yes, but never Knowing when to say no, why would we say no, why I've no reason, yes
Nah nah nah nah nah

How do we turn down the other side, stand down - higher, higher
Incomprehensible gibberish

There seems to be a misunderstanding
Turn on the radio and let the others hand it down, just like a speed dime, down on the Children's throats, and then they... just like that take me hide
Innocent, of a cadence star

How do we drive out the other stars, stand down, higher, higher

Written by:
Dario Verrelli

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