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The Dead Travel Fast Lyrics

Polar

Not to alarm you, we're being watched.
Don't sound the sirens just yet
Not to alarm you, we're being followed
Bury the hatchet. This isn't my heart attack

Don't threaten to slit my throat,
I need this jugular to talk to people like you
You're getting away with murder

It's like Russian Roulette.
I'm losing all my bets.
But as the saying goes

Keep your friends close, your enemies closer
Keep your friends close, your enemies
And while you were asleep I was collecting bruises