Breakbeat Era Lyrics by Breakbeat Era

Breakbeat Era Lyrics

    Underneath the moon, the tumult forces me to action
    'cause i don't care what car they drive, my ministry's the men who need to play
    Underneath the moon, the tumult forces me to action, so much dross
    Try me one more time, before it's really gone forever

    'cause life was talking thru' you mister,
    I'm just listening to your system,
    One and one ennui makes nothing,
    You and you and me makes something.

    Life was talking thru' you mister,
    Words to hit you like a piston,
    One and one ennui make nothing,
    You and you and me makes something.

    Struggling with realization
    I was hoping you would do it for me,
    Someone backed me in a corner,
    Grimed me with some slimy stories.

    Life was talking thru' you mister,
    Words to hit you like a piston,
    One and one ennui make nothing,
    You and you and me make something.

    (hey this new girl right right now)

    Underneath the moon,
    The tumult forces me to action,
    'cause i don't care what car they drive,
    My ministry's the men who need to play.
    Underneath the moon,
    The tumult forces me to action,
    'cause i don't care what car they drive,
    My ministry's the men who need to play.

    Life was talking thru' you mister,
    I'm just listening to your system,
    One and one ennui make nothing,
    You and you and me makes something.

    Life was talking thru' you mister,
    Words to hit you like a piston
    One and one ennui make nothing,
    You and you and me makes something.

    Struggling with realisation
    I was hoping you would do it for me,
    Someone backed me in a corner,
    Grimed me with some slimy stories.

    Life was talking thru' you mister,
    I'm just listening to your system,
    One and one ennui make nothing,
    You and you and me makes something.

    Life was talking thru' you mister,
    I'm just listening to your system,
    One and one ennui make nothing,
    You and you and me makes something.

    Life was talking thru' you mister,
    Words to hit you like a piston,
    One and one ennui makes nothing,
    You and you and me makes something.

    (hey this new girl right right now)

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