Transparanoia - Something For Kate

And now he craves a complication

You’re something up his sleeve

He bends the rails to miss the station

To let the pressure breathe

And now for real eyes of this fiction

There’s something to believe

He’s going under

The red flag falling down

My only brother, brother

He cuts in with a harmony

The voice of his own worst enemy

And in his head it doesn’t matter

There’s nothing else to do

With every stepping nuclear fang up

He begs for one false move

To send his silver lining scattered

And make this mess come true

He’s going under

The red flags waving 'round

My only brother, brother

He cuts in with a harmony

The voice of his own worst enemy

Na, na na na na na na

Na, na na na na na na

Na na

And in his head it doesn’t matter

In his head it does not matter, matter, matter, matter…

He’s going under

My only brother, brother

He cuts in with a harmony

The voice of his own worst enemy

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