Apocalyptical

We've got a place, we call it a grave
Try not to breathe in here please
An apocalyptical cave
Well, that's the way to get through these days

We've got a room that resembles the doom
We'd better gone to the moon
An apocalyptical cave
Well, that's the way to get through these days

But you've got you that's who mothers you
And I've got me that's who sets me free
We'll get through these days to some better place
And I will root out this bitter taste

We've got a room that resembles the doom
We'd better gone to the moon
We'd better gone to the moon

But you've got you that's who mothers you
And I've got me that's who sets me free
We'll get through these days to some better place
And I will root out this
But you've got you that's who mothers you
And I've got me that's who sets me free
We'll get through these days to some better place
And I will root out this bitter taste



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