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Staring at the window panes
Russian roulette with some names on the phone
When I stare at your face, are you even alive
Oh my god, you're so fucking intelligent
Don't you just love the use of Andy Warhol
We always knew that we were never the best advocates
And it's okay if I'm gray today

Verse 2: Jon Mess
Holy fuck, I'm impressed
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
While I sit here and stomach this
Here's a Nobel prize, let's gamble our demise

Verse 3: Tilian Pearson
Staring at the window panes
Russian roulette with some names on the phone
Hey you, where you from
Nevermind, just leave me alone

Verse 4: Jon Mess
I drained the wells so the town has no water
I cut the phone lines and buried the grain
I drained the blood from the fortunate ones
It's self-destruction, 'cause we're all the same

Verse 5: Jon Mess & Tilian Pearson
Hurry up, trade in your gold for cash
That's what everyone's saying
Don't blame me for post-economical backlash
That's what everybody's doing
Sometimes I can't believe myself
Consequence in the purest form
I've seen it coming from miles away

Break

Outro: Tilian Pearson & Jon Mess
I'm down with brown town
I'm down with brown town
I'm down with brown town
It's only seconds away
I'm down with brown town
It's only seconds away
I'm down with brown town
It's only seconds away
I'm down with brown town
Away
I'm down with brown town
Away