|Song||Glitter And Trauma|
|Technical Specifications||colour - format unknown|
Diamonds, glitter and trauma tears, with an unfriendly atmosphere.|
We'll make our night, we'll make tonight.
Your potential is underused, your skin will break into jigsaw shaped pieces of meat, you'll fall
You can save them all.
I believe that you can.
Even though... you never listen.
You never listen.
But you are, the human, strobe.
You are the human strobe.