Text: Young Knives. In The Pink (nolens Volens).

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Constant winning
Left him wanting
No point choosing
They chose for him
All the faces
All the faces
Blanked out faces
Blanked out faces

In the Pink (x 4)

Cut out faces
From the papers
Made a collage
Dead Peoples faces
Dead Peoples faces
Dead Peoples faces
Made a collage
Dead Peoples faces

In the Pink (x4)

Come together
Now or never
Everybody says
you got to have a real job

Can’t help feeling
Something’s missing
He cannot fail
He cannot loose
A fascination
With blanked out faces
How does it feel?

In the Pink (x8)

He cannot fail
He cannot loose
He cannot fight