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Klaxons Myths Of The Near Future

Sailing silver waves Through the skies and 'round your eyes And in the pockets of the tide A meeting place by night Sequin covered swans They're used

Light touched my hands in a dream of golden skans From now on, you can forget all future plans Night touched my hands with the turning, golden skans From

At Club 18-30, I met Julius Caesar Lady Diana and Mother Teresa At Club 18-30, I met Julius Caesar Lady Diana and Mother Teresa Signs, you know I see

I live for you, I die for you Do what you want me to I cry for you, my tears will show That I can't let you go (It's not over, not over, not over, not

The tomb crew bring sugar oil We'll meet at the mirrored statue Margaret, my girl, standing on air That is my name, that is my name Light the bridges

: Krill edible oceans at their feet A troublesome troop out on safari a lullaby holds their drones in sleep For tatteling clearly indiscreet Five fallible

: At club 18-30 i met Julius Caesar, Lady Diana and Mother Theresa. At club 18-30 i met Julius Caesar, Lady Diana and Mother Theresa. Signs, you know

with me We'll travel to INFINITY I'll always be there : Uh OH : My Future LOVE I'll always be there, for you : My FUTUre Love Your tears leave trails

that half horse as he murders my thoughts with the fragments of flames anyway Halfman, halfhorse as he rides on a flame in the sky Foooour hoooorse meeeen tweeeentyyy Klaxons