[ti:September (Sped Up|Explicit)]
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[00:00.12]September (Sped Up|Explicit) - Sparky Deathcap/sped up + slowed
[00:00.93]Lyrics by：Robert Taylor
[00:01.06]Composed by：Robert Taylor
[00:01.61]Produced by：Robert Taylor
[00:18.00]Every suntan tells stories and the shape of the white snitches
[00:23.09]Fat men in tropical climes
[00:27.14]Now you tell me you've been ******* somebody new
[00:31.13]And that I should've known for a while
[00:39.49]Watching the starlings as autumn draws in
[00:43.84]As they make ghosts across London fields
[00:47.97]And I would've moved out there to be with you
[00:52.83]I would've moved out there for real
[00:59.66]Saw a choir of golden angels wearing matching rucksacks
[01:04.78]As they obscured the view to your train
[01:09.09]And I'm sorry if it seems like I'm rambling here
[01:16.94]Just want to see the way the skin splits 'round his bones
[01:21.18]And the gurgling head in your lap
[01:25.58]And the arms of the crowd as they pull me away
[01:30.13]And the mud and the blood in the grass
[01:34.86]When we scraped our bones together
[01:39.13]We got fire fire fire fire
[01:44.21]When we scraped our bones together
[01:48.35]We got fire fire fire fire
[01:54.03]When we scraped our bones together
[01:57.66]We got fire fire fire fire
[02:02.84]When we scraped our bones together
[02:06.91]We got fire fire fire fire