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Şarkı Sözleri Motorcycle's in the parking lot Revving their engines and it just wont stop My chosen noise screaming in my head Houston I think we got a problem Where does everybody go when they go The go so fast I don't think they know We hate so fast And we love too slow London I think we got a problem And when I think about it I just can't think about it I try to drink about it I keep spinning Ave Mary A Where did you go Where did you go How did you know to get out of a world gone mad Help me let go Of the chaos around me The devil that hounds me I need you to tell me Try to be still Try to be still Broken hearts all around the spot I can't help thinking that we lost the plot Suicide bomber and a student shot Tokyo I think we got a problem