Every Time I Die - Emergency Broadcast Syndrome Lyrics
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Emergency Broadcast Syndrome
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What Are The Lyrics For Emergency Broadcast Syndrome By Every Time I Die?
Position the phantom rigged in reflective tape.
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 receiving 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. |
Who Wrote Emergency Broadcast Syndrome By Every Time I Die?
Andrew John Williams, Jordan Taylor Buckley, Keith Michael Buckley, Michael Francis Novac
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What's The Duration Of The Emergency Broadcast Syndrome By Every Time I Die?The duration of Emergency Broadcast Syndrome is 2:00 minutes and seconds. |
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