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meditation
03:07
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lately i am unable
to see the world from this angle
white skin sitting in the hot sun
you are so wild, you'll never reach the one
wait now, does he deceive me?
is there something there when i feel it?
white skin sitting in an armchair
by the fire in my underwear
there is one thing that is certain but only i know it
take me to the wasteland
please god i wanna see it
save me from meditation
prescribe me some medication
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2. |
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can we dream while we're not sleeping?
are the shadows just illusions?
when you're not looking they'll change their puppets into weapons of persuasion
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3. |
sidewalk sweetheart
01:12
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4. |
optimism/go back
02:35
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this feeling, its flawed
a kind of senseless dreaming
the system of class
is wrecking sentient beings
and i want to go back
the wasteland is breathing
it waits for me to feed it
the daughter of reason
escapes without a sentence
and she wants to go back
i'm rash, i'm vain
obsessed with foolish pleasures
and she is the same
a martyr and the devil
and i want to go back
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5. |
yuppie
01:20
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come over please and predict the needs
from the other side of societies
constant need to try and succeed
over a cup of tea
its philosophy
its all over for me
before too long
they'll screw you all
and you'll lose your job over a conference call
and begin to fall
into a pit of despair
and no one will care
you'll start losing your hair
its all over for you
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6. |
detour into hell
01:42
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7. |
anarchy baby
01:59
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well i needed time for reconciliation
so i squated the fly on the wall
and i went to the top of my neighbourhood
to forget about it all
when i get high i go down to the water
to relieve my mind of systematic slaughter
its an incredible thing but i am no friend
to the lady who called me a martyr
and i know that its anarchy, baby
and i know that its making me crazy
and i know that its anarchy, honey
and its not all about the money
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8. |
idiot potential
00:50
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9. |
black hole
02:21
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big black hole in the middle of my memory
its a daunting incantation please remember that i'm sorry
i don't want you to cry
i don't think it's a feeling of sentimental glory
or basing my life off apocalyptic allegory
i don't want you to cry
i feel the winds in the wasteland
and i sense the satire in summer high
i met the daughter of reason
she looked me right in the eye
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10. |
clouds
02:02
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