Lyrics:
the census of the prophet was mistaken There was a prophetic undercount Or maybe it's apocalyptic equestrian inflation Maybe it's seven up from four after
became diving Flooding cares to keep hope clear Drowning all to keep what's dear The tidemark's rising Keeping undercounts as acts Lying hard to prove
to keep what's dear The tidemark's rising Keeping undercounts as act Lying hard to prove a fact The tidemark's rising Leaving you became arriving Falling
the charts to the underground So, give us all our stripes don’t you undercount Or find yourself out the loop when we buckle down (Yeah yeah yeah) Heh,
the charts to the underground So, give us all our stripes don’t you undercount Or find yourself out the loop when we buckle down (Yeah yeah yeah) Heh,
from the charts to the underground So, give us all our stripes don’t you undercount Or find yourself out the loop when we buckle down (Yeah yeah yeah)
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