Pripyat Lyrics - Atomic - Mogwai

The science halls have hollow walls 

And sodden carpet 

At least the cops don't come in 

Spare us the legal poems, broken legs can't run anyway 

Some days were missed, ten kegs at Albers 

And Albers turns into gear and hours become years 

Well get back to work right back to work I swear 

Our beakers are still full of beer 

Crotch rockets and violins 

We chiseled and we switched 

Naw, but their not gonna mix 

So please can our dying brains, take another break 

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