Every Time I Die - Emergency Broadcast Syndrome Lyrics

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Emergency Broadcast Syndrome

Emergency Broadcast Syndrome Lyrics by Every Time I Die
Emergency Broadcast Syndrome Lyrics

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

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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