disorder

Natural laws were born and raised in disorder
Natural laws were born and raised in disorder
Natural laws were born and raised in disorder
Natural laws were born and raised in disorder

Slice the pie in half
You'll make it cut the night
If you lose it, get used to it
Slice the pie in half
You'll make it cut the night
If you lose it, get used to it

Natural laws were born and raised in disorder
Natural laws were born and raised in disorder
Natural laws were born and raised in disorder
Natural laws were born and raised in disorder

Time to make it right
To get it together
To follow the weather
To crack under pressure
It's way past midnight
And the moon is bright
But you know there's not right time
To do it all wrong
To do it all wrong
So just face it

Slice the pie in half
You'll make it cut the night
If you lose it, get used to it
Slice the pie in half
You'll make it cut the night
If you lose it, get used to it

(In disorder)
(In disorder)
(In disorder)
(In disorder)



Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Bourrigan, Loic Fleury, Bastien Dodard, Richard Jules Pacotte, Cedric David Laban
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