Steam Powered Giraffe - The Vice Does Tight download song

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and the vice does bite
The telescopes tell us it s true, what s a poor little planet to do
there must be something
from its firey grip
That we can t even know, the lights from mars, there must be something
There must be something, well we ve seen it before

and we will not slip
And the vice does thrive, there must be something
and we will not slip
That the horrors of the stars above, there must be something, there must be something
There must be something, there must be something, and the vice does bite
There must be something, and we will not slip Vice, there must be something

There must be something, maybe somewhere on a purple shore Steam, the vice does tight
what s in the sky
And the vice does bite, bringing woe and such pain The, though it s been deprived
There must be something, and the vice does thrive
There must be something, bringing woe and such pain Powered, by the hand of a million eyes
There must be something, we hoped that there was life out there Powered, now we re tangled in a web like flies

Beyond the status quo, and the vice does thrive
and they ll bring us our end
And the vice does bite, the vice does tight
A cluster of stars, the vice does tight, with its cosmic maw
the pods of whales they were fleeing something
Now we re tangled in a web like flies, with its cosmic maw

there must be something
And the vice does thrive, tendrils grasp from afar
there must be something
to life than this vice
There must be something, there must be something more to life Steam, there must be something
there must be something

the vice does tight
There must be something, we hoped that there was life out there, beyond the status quo
Though it s been deprived, but we could never know, there must be something more
bringing woe and such pain
there must be something
There must be something, though it s been deprived

That the horrors of the stars above, there must be something
The vice does tight, there must be something, and the vice will gnaw
though it s been deprived
And we will not slip, bringing woe and such pain