Got Me by the Conscience
Is there anything to say
Try and build on space beneath us
With bones inside our closets
We meet them at the start
But the starters gun is shooting
Only blanks into the air above
But the starters gun is shooting
Only blanks into the air above
And it's got me by the conscience again
Like an aged old spell
It's got me reeling in the memories of yesteryear
And it's got me by the conscience again
Like an aged old spell
It's got me reeling in the memories of yesteryear
Frankly I must say
That it's questionable to you
All the choices that you make
You wind up as a slave
Towing a line around with you
Everywhere you go
Towing a line around with you
Where ever you go
And it's got me by the conscience again
Like an aged old spell
It's got me reeling in the memories of yesteryear
And it's got me by the conscience again
Like an aged old spell
It's got me reeling in the memories of yesteryear
Like a rope around
Like a rope around my brain
But the starters gun is shooting
Only blanks into the air above
And it's got me by the conscience again
Like an aged old spell
It's got me reeling in the memories of yesteryear
And it's got me by the conscience again
And if the future stuck around may be a minute
I would pay you in the end
I would pay you in the end
Try and build on space beneath us
With bones inside our closets
We meet them at the start
But the starters gun is shooting
Only blanks into the air above
But the starters gun is shooting
Only blanks into the air above
And it's got me by the conscience again
Like an aged old spell
It's got me reeling in the memories of yesteryear
And it's got me by the conscience again
Like an aged old spell
It's got me reeling in the memories of yesteryear
Frankly I must say
That it's questionable to you
All the choices that you make
You wind up as a slave
Towing a line around with you
Everywhere you go
Towing a line around with you
Where ever you go
And it's got me by the conscience again
Like an aged old spell
It's got me reeling in the memories of yesteryear
And it's got me by the conscience again
Like an aged old spell
It's got me reeling in the memories of yesteryear
Like a rope around
Like a rope around my brain
But the starters gun is shooting
Only blanks into the air above
And it's got me by the conscience again
Like an aged old spell
It's got me reeling in the memories of yesteryear
And it's got me by the conscience again
And if the future stuck around may be a minute
I would pay you in the end
I would pay you in the end
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