Lirik Lagu Emergency Broadcast Syndrome Every Time I Die
Situated Like A Makeshift Antenna, Grinning Like Tinfoil.
We're Losing Reception. We Can't Pick Up The Game.
I Should Be Discontinued.
I Am A Broadcasting Embarrasment.
Hiss Like The Damned.
Decoding The Transmitted Pulse That Dispatch From Her Lips.
I Am Not Recieving A Sign That Says I Am Still Here Anymore.
Do You Hear Me?
Am I Coming Through At All?
Is Any Of This Making Sense?
You've Got A Ghost On Your Hands.
A Televisual Image Only Partially Clear.
Scrambled Phantom (i Wish We'd All Just Stop Talking At Once).
Spitting And Cursing From The Scrapheap We're On.
You Should Have Lost Your Cool.
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