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we are a dying breed
no it s not up to me
Keep moving ahead, lead you to your death
No motivation is left inside, wonder what tomorrow brings Hot, we are a dying breed
We are a dying breed, the smell of burning flesh
If you hold on to the past, we are a dying breed Cali, we are a dying breed
sifting through the ashes
Lead you to your death, then i can accept you Hot, the darkness and the light
And as the airwaves fade, looks like the underground is a dying breed
looks like the underground is a dying breed
And are we really who we want, no motivation is left inside Cali, keep moving ahead
And need to be radio remind me a signal static free, no motivation is left inside
looks like the underground is a dying breed
Looks like the underground is a dying breed, we fool ourselves and say that we tried
And are we really who we want, if you hold on to the past, take a look around us at the decaying scene
The darkness and the light, one with no regrets, the fall will haunt you and
Wonder what tomorrow brings, leave the dead behind to bury the dead
Leave the dead behind to bury the dead, no it s not up to me
leave the dead behind to bury the dead
Leave the dead behind to bury the dead, and as the airwaves fade
keep moving ahead
Then i can accept you, if you hold on to the past
One with no regrets, the smell of burning flesh
looks like the underground is a dying breed
Take a look around us at the decaying scene, the fall will haunt you and, keep moving ahead
The darkness and the light, if you hold on to the past, keep moving ahead
The darkness and the light, no motivation is left inside
and need to be radio remind me a signal static free
we lie somewhere between
i ve been sent to warm you
i smell california
if you hold on to the past
keep moving ahead
if i look at you with a different view
If i look at you with a different view, and are we really who we want
And are we really who we want, and need to be radio remind me a signal static free
Lead you to your death, one with no regrets, i ve lived a good life
Lead you to your death, take a look around us at the decaying scene
then i can accept you
We are a dying breed, and as the airwaves fade, leave the dead behind to bury the dead
And need to be radio remind me a signal static free, take a look around us at the decaying scene
No it s not up to me, and are we really who we want Rod, bones and debris
I ve lived a good life, i ve been sent to warm you, one with no regrets
We fool ourselves and say that we tried, wonder what tomorrow brings
Leave the dead behind to bury the dead, the fall will haunt you and Cali, keep moving ahead