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Teksty: Johnny Panic. The Good Fight. Dislocation.


I never know where I'm going to
I've never been where I'm coming from
(Say nothing, do nothing now)
A human touch I don't want to feel
I live outside of the jokers deal
(Say nothing, do nothing now)

Boredom turns me on to expectation

All I needed was to find a little dislocation
All I needed was to find a way to dislocate it all

What people say I don't want to hear
(Hate with me, hate with me now)
I like to talk in fists and fear
(Say something, do something now)
Try to dilute everything I do
As nothing hurts if you never let it through
(Hate with me, hate with me now)

Boredom turns me on to expectation

All I needed was to find a little dislocation
All I needed was to find a way to dislocate it all
All I needed was to find a little dislocation
All I needed was to find a way to dislocate it all

Boredom turns me on to expectation

All I needed was to find a little dislocation
All I needed was to find a way to dislocate it all
Down, down to bring me round
Down, down brings me round