LYRIC
The one that goes all on its own
Just pull it back
Watch it race across the floor [Pre-Chorus] I marked a black cross
With the heel of my mother's shoe
I won't tell a soul
Blame it on the man this afternoon [Chorus] The Internet is dead
The Internet is gone
It can't get you here
Apple blossom don't you fear? [Verse 2] I found a stone out on the lawn
Shining black with veins of green
On a hunt for ancient bones
Turned up something strange indeed [Pre-Chorus 2] At three 3PM sharp
My arms will slowly rise
Best not to fight it
Here's to coming home alive [Chorus] The Internet is dead
The Internet is gone
It can't get you here
Apple blossom don't you fear? [Chorus] The Internet is dead
The Internet is gone
It can't get you here
Apple blossom don't you fear?
No comments yet