The Safe Way Lyrics

	作词 : Ka-Spel
	The right hand grips, the left hand slides. The pennies drop,
	the boxes glide. It never stops. She worked the line
	blind. Folded, pushed, . . . A pirhouette. No thought, no joy,
	no regrets. A cigarette was hanging from a cord and
	every thousand boxes she'd suck her reward and find
	her island. But the siren howled. The whip cracked
	anda pre-packed mountain pressed her neck. She'd
	switch to frantic, automatic. Clear the decks. Turn on,
	tune in--machine was humming omm. Neon. Flashing
	laser blade was scratching OBEY! No rest, no play.
	No time. She worked the line. The pay was fine.
	She'd find her island in July and find a rock to
	sit on quietly humming ommmm. The pay was fine. She
	worked the line. She'd find her island in July and
	find a rock to sit on quietly humming OBEY . . .

	zuo ci : KaSpel
	The right hand grips, the left hand slides. The pennies drop,
	the boxes glide. It never stops. She worked the line
	blind. Folded, pushed, . . . A pirhouette. No thought, no joy,
	no regrets. A cigarette was hanging from a cord and
	every thousand boxes she' d suck her reward and find
	her island. But the siren howled. The whip cracked
	anda prepacked mountain pressed her neck. She' d
	switch to frantic, automatic. Clear the decks. Turn on,
	tune inmachine was humming omm. Neon. Flashing
	laser blade was scratching OBEY! No rest, no play.
	No time. She worked the line. The pay was fine.
	She' d find her island in July and find a rock to
	sit on quietly humming ommmm. The pay was fine. She
	worked the line. She' d find her island in July and
	find a rock to sit on quietly humming OBEY . . .

	zuò cí : KaSpel
	The right hand grips, the left hand slides. The pennies drop,
	the boxes glide. It never stops. She worked the line
	blind. Folded, pushed, . . . A pirhouette. No thought, no joy,
	no regrets. A cigarette was hanging from a cord and
	every thousand boxes she' d suck her reward and find
	her island. But the siren howled. The whip cracked
	anda prepacked mountain pressed her neck. She' d
	switch to frantic, automatic. Clear the decks. Turn on,
	tune inmachine was humming omm. Neon. Flashing
	laser blade was scratching OBEY! No rest, no play.
	No time. She worked the line. The pay was fine.
	She' d find her island in July and find a rock to
	sit on quietly humming ommmm. The pay was fine. She
	worked the line. She' d find her island in July and
	find a rock to sit on quietly humming OBEY . . .

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