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Rows of houses
all bearing down on me I can feel their blue hands touching me All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole And fade out again and fade out This machine will not communicate These thoughts and the strain I am under Be a world child form a circle Before we all go under And fade out again and fade out again Cracked eggs dead birds Scream as they fight for life I can feel death can see it's beady eyes All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole And fade out again and fade out again lmmerse your soul in love lmmerse your soul in love |
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To.moonn6pence From.shootingstar
Oh Banana co. We really love you and we need you And oh banana co. We'd really love to believe you But everything's underground We gotta dig it up somehow Yeah yeah Oh she said "No go" She said she'd like to She's seen you But no, no go She knows if you die then we all do And everything's underground We've gotta dig it up somehow Yeah yeah Everything's burning down We gotta put it out somehow Yeah yeah |
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Shake hands
Genocide Molasses Jet-powered caravans Molasses I'm too good You're stuck on Rent free earthquake zone Molasses I need someone else's glasses. Starving waitresses in plasters, Fat houseflies Genocide We've been stitched up Molasses |
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