Nothing Sacred Songtext
Sun bleached, in opposition
Line dancing, losing the feeling, limb by limb

I fear it's coming
The gods clutching their bellies, laughing
Jukebox, ancient token
Italian vistas, home's calling

Are we on to something?
Is this all part of some plan?
Living out some prophecy lifetimes in the making
Yeah

Drunk and overconfident
Romeo's throwing me over his shoulder
Nothing's sacred

I fear it's coming
The gods clutching their bellies, laughing
Jukebox, ancient token
Italian vistas, home's calling

Are we on to something?
Is this all part of somе plan?
Living out some prophecy lifetimеs in the making
Yeah

Jukebox, ancient token
Italian vistas, home's calling
Are we on to something?
Is this all part of some plan?
Living out some prophecy lifetimes in the making
Are we on to something?
Is this all part of some plan?
Living out some prophecy lifetimes in the making
Yeah

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