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Text: Two Door Cinema Club. Undercover Martyn.

And she spoke words that would melt in your hands
And she spoke words of wisdom
To the basement people, to the basement, many surprises await you
In the basement, people, in the basement
You hear the last time, you know we're gonna find you
Sick in the car, sick cos you're not up to going
Out on the main streets, completing your mission
You hear the last time, you know we're gonna find you
Sick in the car, sick cos you're not up to going
Out on the main streets, completing your mission
And she spoke words that would melt in your hands
And she spoke words of wisdom
To the basement people, to the basement, many surprises await you
In the basement, people, in the basement
You hear the last time, you know we're gonna find you
Sick in the car, sick cos you're not up to going
Out on the main streets, completing your mission
You hear the last time, you know we're gonna find you
Sick in the car, sick cos you're not up to going
Out on the main streets, completing your mission

You hear the last time, you know we're gonna find you
Sick in the car, sick cos you're not up to going
Out on the main streets, completing your mission

You hear the last time, you know we're gonna find you
Sick in the car, sick cos you're not up to going
Out on the main streets, completing your mission


(Thanks to dira for these lyrics)