Letra Head for the Hills de Black Map

Letra de Head for the Hills

Black Map


Head for the Hills
Black Map
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[Verse 1]
Smoke spills on a sky of lead
I feel like it's all coming down
If some chemicals could take us away
Have some clarity
And a hex on anything green
[Verse 2]
Search for escape, but haze lines the way
In one clarity, could we disappear?
In all of this fevered mess
That I'm lost in at best
In machines that make machines that make machines
So
[Chorus]
We head for the hills
Far from where chaos lives
Such a feeling
That this is all decay
We know that we can't stay
(In machines that make machines that make machines)
(So)
[Chorus]


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