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Paroles: Low. Trust. La La La Song.

All these years you've been speaking without breathing
Spinning closer to the sun
Had your way with an unsuspecting public
Little threads are all it takes

La, la, la

I have learned all your secrets, so familiar
I know where you lay your head
Fear of God and a disappointing father
Holds the hand around your neck

La, la, la

Sometimes I could just choke myself with laughter
Sometimes everything's so true
So when you come down from your death-defying labors
I'll still be in love with you

La, la, la