They're twenty floor below, twenty floor below. I can see the whites of their eyes, and they're coming to get me.
In the city of angels underneath the desert moon, I may seem in control right now, but it's them who's calling the tune. Turn to face my killers, now turn and confront my fear. There's a shadow on the wall, everything is clear.
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