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'Twas London Bridge, the vision came Lee Hazlewood, you were singing As you descended from the clouds Your head was burning, your arms were open Lamb of God, or did I spell it wrong? Was that enough to make you come? Am I enough to make you stay? Oh, here comes the apocalypse And I can't get enough of it Meet you at the bus stop Tell me to wait, but I won't You're my burial ground I'm in love with the sound You make into the microphone I just wanna make you- 'Twas on the banks, the Ohio One kiss and I was disembowelled And your chattering teeth and my shuddering spine You took me on top the mahogany chairs in the kitchen The pigeons were witches, they whispered that you'd be mine For a time Was that enough to make you come? Am I enough to make you stay? Oh, here comes the apocalypse And I can't get enough of it Meet you at the bus stop Tell me to wait, but I won't You're my burial ground I'm in love with the sound You make into the microphone I just wanna make you Stay But all I can give you is a street sign All I can give you is your name in lights forever And ain't that so much better than a ring on my finger? Than a ring on my finger? Oh, here comes the apocalypse And I can't get enough of it Meet you at the bus stop Tell me to wait, but I won't You're my burial ground I'm in love with the sound You make into the microphone I just wanna make you- All I can give you is a street sign All I can give you is your name in lights forever And ain't that so much better than a ring on my finger? Than a ring on my finger? Than a ring on my finger?

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