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Paralyze the chains
Soft the shelled remains Stun the strike brigade They are played Out with cheek and hair Take the right to bear Teeth to bite them down In the ground My kind of soldier You can ride on my shoulders When you've won Fight for the moment Of control, when it opens Then it's gone Introduce your pride To the other side Vaporize the trial With denial My kind of soldier You can ride on my shoulders When you've won Fight for the moment Of control, when it opens Then it's gone |
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If since the letter
Made a deal go sour On pacts of golden seal Postmarked Ain't it funny how it gets there And they say it never does I'll replace you with machines I can't face you So I wrote a letter To the messenger of my dreams I see him at a party Endlessly Ain't it funny how it gets there And they say it never does I'll replace you with machines I can't face you Ain't it funny how it gets there And they say it never does I'll replace you with machines I can't face you |
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She goes off at night
Never in the day To Jesus knows where And seek vibrations Been routine In grand teacups For she is the queen Where has she been? Step out from the shield Hiding from the dreams Where she has to bear The realizations of never being The moon splitting With messages burned What has she heard? |
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Will the wind that scatters dust
Reveal its secrets, speak to us Of many things? In the morning when she comes The bird who wakes you with her song She'll beat her wings She will rise again And ride a perfect high And find a sweet seed growing And never know why She sees anything One more inch for no more reason Go without you even yet And death you sing Pass it by with once discovered Time to stop wasting time What will you bring? You will rise again And ride a perfect high And find a sweet seed growing And never know why You hear anything Bless the sunlight Grab this day to make you over Save the bullet Price the sandman's head This time do not roll over Beat your wings Yeah, hear them sing Of up there in the glimpse of silence Up there When the days have come to pass Our journey broken, gone at last We'll beat our wings Shadows take familiar skin So recognize them, don't give in We'll beat our wings We will rise again And ride a perfect high And find a sweet seed growing And never know why We feel anything Yeah, anything Yeah, beat your wings Oh, beat your wings Yeah, beat your wings Now beat your wings Yeah, beat your wings Yeah, beat your wings Yeah, beat your wings Yeah, beat your wings Yeah, beat your wings Yeah, beat your wings |
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These times useless inventions
Satisfy inquiring minds What about a piece of pretentions In production of new schemes? Realize a world of quick fix dreams. Come on and purchase the new one Be the first to strap it on Lose antiquated fixations That you cannot leave about For a nice try change this model out Feed on a stroke of brilliance sometimes To cover up the oldness in your eyes From noticing the coldness in our lives Don't know if it's a miracle or a curse Maybe we can help you to feel worse These days useless inventions Simplify or complicate You've got the keys to the kingdom That through which you could remove That from small beginnings must improve Feed on a stroke of brilliance sometimes To cover up the oldness in your eyes From noticing the coldness in our lives Don't know if it's a miracle or a curse Maybe we can help you to feel worse Tap the curiosity of your youth Are you seeking dead or taking truth? Never knowing what will come up next Will it be the panic switch or select? Well, it's too late to change your connection Didn't even get through inspection Copyright divine interventions Getting tired of useless inventions Getting tired of useless inventions Getting tired of useless inventions Getting tired of useless inventions Getting tired of useless inventions |
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Mess me up, scratch liquid
Field tested, dirty water Fell asleep and found it boat Cross my heart not to return Watch it burn Dirty water, all of it Flag torn, half rations Steel rusted dirty water Found a tree and hitched me up Brought me down to all I had done Wouldn't float Dirty water, some of it |
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Let's sit in the sun
‘sencion if the sun should be sunlight in Send its sound Unto you, dead cloud On high She said to send the sunlight to me Send the sunlight to me She said to send the sunlight to me Send the sunlight to me Shout from, in the air Direction in conclusion with when shall be Count the fires And for you sweet dreamers Desire She said to send the sunlight to me Send the sunlight to me She said to send the sunlight to me Send the sunlight to me She said to send the sunlight to me Send the sunlight to me She said to send the sunlight to me Send the sunlight to me |
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Sail fish like a kite when it rolls by
Sad eyes, they will grow like a headlight Mix up the satellites Wheel of the sunrise Feel as its rolling by Save us light That gave us night Save us light That gave us night Mix up the satellites Wheel of the sunrise Feel as its rolling by |
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I apologize in advance
For the jigsaw's missing teeth For the animals in their holes, at least There is argument in your eyes So I'm loosening all my ties The ones that you have come to despise Throw the heat off Bite me when I eat off Someone else's plate It is now I should attempt Perhaps to think and wait Result to contemplate a fate That's waited this long for me And the night's too bright To hide from sight So I better get things right I keep searching, turning on, equally frustrated Hopelessness and sickness always, kick you up a storm A disabled vet, well, I'm not there yet Been around the block, I even threw up one street over Absorbed in the holding cell, all blemishes exposed With the plastic hand of man I can Stepping up, I go limp at the sound of women laughing Leaving me to speculate the odds of one last chance To apologize in advance I apologize in advance |
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Met a man of energy
Suppose it doesn't work Lantern man Find an inoperative halo Tossed inside a field In your crystal ball Was he ostracized Injured, or cast away In a playhouse With hoops and hairpins? Grow alone After, know your conjurer A spinster kept checking For a special clock remover But now we're out of time Secret star of heavenly bundles Firmly confirmed yesterday Send no more joy No more light No more danger It will always come It will always come To wish for you to fall To wish for you to burn To wish for your return |
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My heart is not clean
Your table is green To collect my things The harvest of every man Is in the can In a single city, a strand in your hand Where all your men live to study you And eat you where you live Get down |
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