Rasputina - The New Zero Lyrics
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The New Zero
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What Are The Lyrics For The New Zero By Rasputina?
He has agreed
To take me To the Ice Hotel from the magazine What we will need Is a gleaming key Made of ice as well By the finest ice machine It's there that no one will stare At your jaws and your long fur The claws in your fingers It's in the past when the passersby laughed At your strange way of speaking Your batteries leaking Oh no Oh God no They don't know The New Zero Uniforms worn So leisurely The reindeer skins The privacy How was he born? He's asking me Flapping his fins Very impressively It's there that no one will stare At your jaws and your long fur The claws in your fingers It's in the past when the passersby laughed At your strange way of speaking Your batteries leaking Oh no Oh God no (He has agreed) They don't know (To take me) The New Zero (To the Ice Hotel) I really don't care and neither does he If this hotel melts into the sea Polished and so rare, this way that we see The coldness helps, it's our favorite remedy It's there that no one will stare At your jaws and your long fur The claws in your fingers It's in the past when the passersby laughed At your strange way of speaking Your batteries leaking Oh no Oh God no (He has agreed) They don't know (To take me) The New Zero (To the Ice Hotel) |
Who Wrote The New Zero By Rasputina?
Melora "rasputina" Creager
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What's The Duration Of The The New Zero By Rasputina?The duration of The New Zero is 3:42 minutes and seconds. |
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