Vanished

Crystal Castles

Score: 48
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Played: 139

Album:

Crystal Castles

Released: 15 Apr 2009

Wiki:

Remix of Van She - Sex City.

Lyrics:

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In the dark, (we) come out and play We are its child(ren and we're) here to stay Running through, hungry for stray(s) No invita(tion, ta)ke me away I'm not cruel, (but that's) still what you see Club to club, (come on the) city with me Hungry for life, (without) your pity I don't want (sex, but) you give it Still can't say she won't start up Still can't say she won't start up a fight You go the city Cause in the city of life she can't, she can't wait In the dark(ness a) killer await(s) To kill a life (and the) life you make You do another, (so this) death can live Just keep on dan(cing to the) movie you're in [I'm not cruel] (The) smell of your sweat (just) lures me in Your heart(beat does) things to me Running feet beats through my blood My ghost inside you soon will be Still can't say she won't start up Still can't say she won't start up a fight You go city Cause in the city of life she can't, she can't wait Hungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat-- your pity Hungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat-- your pity Hungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat-- your pity Hungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat-- your pity Hungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat-- your pity Hungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat-- your pity Hungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat-- your pity Hungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat-- your pity I don't want sex, but you give it t-- Still can't say she won't start up Still can't say she won't start up a fight You go city Cause in the city of life she can't, she can't wait Still can't say she won't start up Still can't say she won't start up a fight You go city Cause in the city of life she can't, she can't wait Now it's over, you've taken your life (The) dark grows thin and (I'm) left to hide I don't regret it, but it's sad anyway Now we're both dead and so scared of the black This life of games and diligent trust It's the things we do and the things we must I'm now tired of being cussed So go sleep forever end to dust