This old town
It had its magic carpet ripped out
From under it
This old town
The cyborg girl she came
With metal eyes
And lights beaming out from them
Bringing words to feed the streets
Oh the money wall reaches so high
But we'll go up and over
We'll go up and over
Oh these baby teeth they still bite deep
And fill your heads with static
Fill your heads with static
She's not here to raise a family
She is here to raze it all to the ground
She's not here to raise a family
She is here to raise the voice of the crowd
In this old town they all think
What is there to live for
It’s a cycle
Born again in cold bedrooms
The cyborg girl, she came
With fizzing swords
To lift leaden limbs again
Metal arms to feed the engines
Feed the engines
Oh the money wall reaches so high
But we'll go up and over
We'll go up and over
Oh these baby teeth they still bite deep
And fill your heads with static
Fill your heads with static
She's not here to raise a family
She is here to raze it all to the ground
She's not here to raise a family
She is here to raise the voice of the crowd
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