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wipe the blood off of your face
and praise his name
celebrate this non-event
a year today

you'll never be as beautiful
or so bored
as you are today

and the hands on your watch
will get faster in spite of you
and your heart it will stop
it will grind to a halt

and the banners are all out
for the last years bad luck

and your tears they are water
and the water will turn to salt

and is there still some hope in you
that a cure has been found
it will make its way towards the sea
and it will crawl into your sleeping mouth

and the hands on your watch
will get faster in spite of you
and your heart it will stop
it will grind to a halt

and the banners are all out
for the last years bad luck

and your tears they are water
and the water will turn to salt

oh it will turn to
oh it will turn to salt
wipe the blood off of your face   and praise his name   celebrate this non-event    a year today       you'll never be as beautiful   or so bored   as you are today      and the hands on your watch   will get faster in spite of you   and your heart it will stop   it will grind to a halt      and the banners are all out   for the last years bad luck      and your tears they are water   and the water will turn to salt      and is there still some hope in you   that a cure has been found   it will make its way towards the sea   and it will crawl into your sleeping mouth      and the hands on your watch   will get faster in spite of you   and your heart it will stop   it will grind to a halt      and the banners are all out   for the last years bad luck      and your tears they are water   and the water will turn to salt      oh it will turn to   oh it will turn to salt