Letras
When will they remove the tourniquet? Is the operation over yet? Will you calm down, sir, will you calm down? I can hear the generators hum, roaring like an evil stadium. Will you calm down sir, will you calm down? But this frame is collapsing under all of the weight of my self, and this desperate wish that they'd pin it on somebody else. Will you calm down, sir, will you calm down? And this terrible drone is the sound of a thousand machines, singing just to themselves in a language that no one can read.