Lyrics
lo and behold our culture is changing,we done went and put our trust in dead trampolines-thoughts of expansion have materialized and we're still worshipping
even if you believe in the project peekaboo situation, you'd better be knowledgeable in every aspect of subliminal communications cause hidden microphones are under constant surveillance in the playground of our idle minds, creativity brings pulsating change to everything
through eternal windows, behold the scenery
predating horizons, beautiful and serene
but the atmosphere is neutral and the skies are peculiar
we were warned never to wander far from home, you know the rules never change
theres no need to drag the bottom of the river, susceptible vessels derange in plain view...we've all got our own souls to deliver, oh the games we play are so serious
bouncing around like rubber robots, we dont even know we are being bounced, making those gutteral sounds on our way back down
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