"Mad Men" genre: Rock
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	Sculpted Static's response to world affairs, pop culture, and spiritual enlightenment, all lumped into one convenient song. Featuring Arta and Mark on guitar and Steven on vocals and assorted electronic instruments. Mark plays the guitar solo. The glory days of 90s rock!
	CD: Sound Check Credits: Written by Sculpted Static
	Lyrics Raved all week, unshaven Forgotten how to speak A decade, locked inside With Sanskrit paradigms I see the stars glitter outside With nothing to hide I've seen rays in my heart Play their pathetic part So, come alive! Your flesh will only hide you And flying high Passing the thunderclaps' tune And those who hate Seek your reflection within them Then you'll be safe Guarding the truth Men of hate, ransoms high Watching me die They fill me up with guilt Destroying what I've built They've had me here for days And they blame my future For what they realize will be their last adventure (Repeat chorus) Wading through dust oceans Eyeing the village ruins Breathing in fumes of hate From some forgotten cage I see the stars flicker The light show 'bout to end outside me Inside me, I move with my own candle (Repeat chorus)

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