Blur
Lyricist: Blur Composer: Blur
I love the aspects of another city
The representatives are alright
In circulation the snake and the tiger
Waking up and shaving in industrial life
I broadcast
Closing on another day now
All for a cold sore
Something out of nothing
I love the aspects of another city
It's got your number and your blood type
They've been in danger, I need some focus
The apparitions of another prodigal night, right?
I broadcast
Closing on another day now
All for a high score
Something out of nothing
I broadcast
I'm running, I'm running, I'm running
I broadcast
Closing on another day now
All for a cold sore
Something out of nothing
I broadcast
Closing on another day now
All for a cold sore
Something out of nothing