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It’s been a long time since I
Called you up in my mind
But I’ve been thinking it over
I want your combination, unlock it
Make a wish time
I’ll play the lottery
If you tell me
Give me your combination please
S-Y-N-C-H-R-O-N-I-C-I-T-Y
Can you tell me something?
S-Y-N-C-H-R-O-N-I-C-I-T-Y
Be my decoder ring
All of the signs are
Projections of my thinking mind
I don’t ask the stars for
The earth I have yet to find
S-Y-N-C-H-R-O-N-I-C-I-T-Y
Can you tell me something?
S-Y-N-C-H-R-O-N-I-C-I-T-Y
Be my decoder ring
All of the signs are
Projections of my thinking mind
I don’t ask the stars for
The earths that I’ve yet to find
The earth thats in my mind
S-Y-N-C-H-R-O-N-I-C-I-T-Y
Can you tell me something?
S-Y-N-C-H-R-O-N-I-C-I-T-Y
Be my decoder ring
Be my decoder ring
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My minds not here
But you see me
My blank stare
I'm not dreaming
Lost in Thought
I'm not here
Just a big mess
Nothing is clear
No more, no less
Lost in Thought
Lost in...
My minds not here
But you see me
My blank stare
I'm not dreaming
I'm not here
Just a big mess
Nothing is clear
No more, no less
Lost in Thought
Lost in Thought
Lost in...
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If this, this is a party where’s the mirror ball?
Put my finger in the socket
call it change you know I love it
Decades define the marketplace I’m a
prop with a face I’m a fucking bank
Okay Okay okay Okay
(I want my money back I want my money back)
Okay Okay okay Okay
(I want my money back I want my money back)
He’s a an asshole it’s ok
it’s written all over his attache’
I just called to say I still have no boundaries
I’m trapped inside the demons that surround me
Stay true to yr brand
Stay true to yr personal brand
Do it Do it Do it Do it
(I want my money back I want my money back)
Do it Do it Do it Do it
(I want my money back I want my money back)
Enchante’ it’s my birthday
I’m the brand you love I’m the brand you love
At least I never fucking lied to you
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Yeh welcome
No
The gated community
Don’t you want to own one?
You gotta have cash
Don’t you wanna own one?
Bring your own soul
Leave yourself
On the fringe
Encore
Bizarre
Hand made hot tea
Fringe
And the sweat
Of the work
No Dessert
You gave
And they took
You gave
And you gave
And they took
Choke holder
Landscaper
Cherry Picker
Meatpacker
Dog walker
Bird watcher
Nailbiter
Renter
Sign maker
Food Server
Sex Worker
Pearl Clutcher
Grease Catcher
Farmer
Debt Collector
You’re not welcome
To the gated community
We bought the block
But you gotta have cash
If you want one
You gotta bring your soul
You gotta pay the down the money
Dream Dollar
Take a leap
Strike
Take the lead
strike
Take a lead
strike
Take a look
Take a look
You are not conflicted
You’re right
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Stop lights
Crowded Streets
I close my eyes and try to find a little peace
It’s too much
And not enough
On a conveyor belt, I just wanna get off
Can we stop?
Grab a bite?
Don’t let the sticker price ruin your appetite
Take me down to the Soul Fire Farm
Where we can throw off our city clothes
And feel the tickle of grass between our toes
Take me down to the Soul Fire Farm
And with a headful of seeds to sow
We can plant some ideas and help them grow
Ritual
Consent asked
Dig deep into the wisdom of the past
She speaks
Sends signs
Slow the pace, take a breath, clear your mind
Torn apart
Now reconnected
Real power is the harvest we’ve collected
Take me down to the Soul Fire Farm
Where we can throw off our city clothes
And feel the tickle of grass between our toes
Take me down to the Soul Fire Farm
And with a headful of seeds to sow
We can plant some ideas and help them grow
We are one with the land
We are one with the rivers and the seas
We are one with the plants
We are one, we are one you and me
Ohhh here it comes, I feel the current
Feel it coursing through everything
It’s electric, it’s alight
Catch the spark in the dark of night
Fuel the fire, fuel the fire in your soul and mine
Feed your body, soul and mind
Fuel the fire, fuel the fire in your soul and mine
Feed your body, soul and mind
Fuel the fire, fuel the fire in your soul and mine
Feed your body, soul and mind
Fuel the fire in your soul and mind
Fuel the fire, fuel the fire in your soul and mine
Feed your body, soul and mind
Fuel the fire, fuel the fire in your soul and mine
Feed your body, soul and mind
Fuel the fire in your soul
Soul
Your soul and mine
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These things now for my companions
Oh I’ll sing beautiful and
I’ll dance beautiful and
I’ll kill the voice in my head
That says I should not and
Says that I can not and
Nobody sees us and
Nobody stops us and
Nobody betrays us and
The door will not be locked when
We will last internal
My wings of wax will not melt
When I fly too close to the sun
We will be immortals
These things now for my companions
And I’ll sing beautiful and
I’ll dance beautiful and
I’ll kill the voice in my head
That says I should not and
Says that I can not and
Nobody sees us and
Nobody stops us and
Nobody betrays us and
The door will not be locked when
We will last internal
My wings of wax will not melt
When I fly too close to the sun
We will be immortals
Do not be bothered
Do not be burdened
Do not be frightened
For you may not be certain
We love you so xoxo
Signed the immortals
We love you so xoxo
Signed the immortals
We love you so xoxo
Signed the immortals
These things now for my companions
And I’ll sing beautiful and
I’ll dance beautiful
I’ll kill the voice in my head
That says I should not and
Says that I can not and
Nobody sees us and
Nobody stops us and
Nobody betrays us and
The door will not be locked when
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They always got you figured out
They keep no letting you get to talk
When you try to explain yourself
They make it seem like you’re the fuck up
I don’t want to do this again
I can’t keep going through fake friends
You don’t like me
But you can’t fight me
You don’t like but you gonna have to deal with me now
Fake friends always stay around
They make you really stand your ground
Bitches always got shit to say
These hoes they stand in your way
But we will give them hell to pay
You don’t like me
But you can’t fight me
You don’t like but you gonna have to deal with me now
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Slip up
Slip up
Slip Away
You’re not real
You’re not real
But your palms are sweating the same
Its like they think you can’t feel
You can’t feel
And they’re still getting away with it
How long now till we figure out
Theres no second chances
See you on the flip side
Your time here now is running out
Theres no looking back
You dont get to say
Sorry I’ve read the science
Ive heard the rumour
There is a black rot
There is a tumour
The walls are shrinking
Inside my mind
I know you’re listening
come on
Its time
How long now till we figure out
Theres no easy answer
Im never gonna let go
Im still learning to help myself
Theres no looking back I won’t get to say
Sorry Stand up Flip the record
It won’t be like this forever
Dont stop
Break a window
Just wait till we’re together
Fly high world wide see you on the flip side
Take some time to contemplate
Heal it recuperate
I know what makes me
I know what breaks me
You dont get to say You don get to say
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I walked across the street
You never know who you might meet
Oh no
Your hair’s on fire
What are you to do?
Alright?
There’s not much more to say
Don’t want to pick where you left off yesterday
I see the wild sparks spiraling in your eyes
You know you did it but you can’t apologize
It’s too late
The light’s too low
What am I to do?
Is it really true?
And only if you want it to be
But at least
I’ve not been numb, I feel every last sensation
Imaginary identity
I don’t agree
Why do you have to control the conversation
There’s not much more to say
Don’t want to pick up where you left off yesterday
Oh no Your hair’s on fire
What are you to do?
Alright?
Why does it always have to be this way
What am I to do?
I just want the truth
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Cracks in the ceiling
They must be telling me something
They must some kind of warning
Cracks in the ceiling
It’s just a matter of time
Before it all caves in
Every subsequent sigh
Depends on noticing
We didn’t die
So we have to ride
Tears are running dry
Now we must decide
Cracks in the ceiling
They must be telling me something
It’s just a matter of time
Before it all caves in
Every petulant sigh
Is an admission of sin
Cracks in the ceiling
We didn’t die
So we have to ride
Tears are running dry
Now we must decide
Will we keep
Seeking trouble
'Til we're buried
Under the rubble
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Still caught
Hook in my jaw
Star fuck
I’m a sucker for you
it’s not real
Better this way
Love the dream
But i gotta stay
Can you feel my hunger from here
When i think of you, what do you feel?
Longing, for me
The ripest fruit
Suck out the juice
Spit out the pit
If i got what i wanted
What would i burn
If you wanted me too
Who would we harm
Can you feel my hunger from here
When i think of you, what do you feel?
Will i remember
Who it’s all for
When you followed me home
I open the door
It’s not a sin
If it’s not real
I’m on fire for you
How does it feel?
And sometimes it’s novel
And sometimes it’s lust
A craving for something
that you cannot touch
Can you feel my hunger for you?
When you think of me, do you want me, too?
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Bodies
Bodies
Bodies
Skip my moments of violence
but I always deny it’s dying time
it’s dying time
Skinning my young heart
It’s a sign
It’s a sign
It’s a sign
It’s a sign
Bodies
Bodies
Bodies
It dissolves into a bonfire
and a white guy in charge
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Something’s crawling out of tunnel
Waving shaking her nails out
Congratulations
pow wow
Today she turns 44
She stays here
She stays
Don’t take my claws away
Something’s glowing out of tunnel
Creeping slowly her tails down
Congratulations pow wow
Today she turns 44
She stays here
She stays
Don’t take my claws away
I will stay in your head
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How does it feel
to still see you waiting on that same old corner
In that same old coat?
Oh, it never was
Never will be
She's got a face like anybody
Except for me
You're bitter now
Little Razor face
But you still get your kicks
Jamming out the airwaves
Oh, it never was
never will be...
What's the point of revenge?
Its much too sweet
Everyone you meet
Has tried it once or twice
You fade away
And a million more like you
Outside of today
And you...
Oh, it never was
Never will be
She's got a face like anybody
Except for me
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Open the window to peel through
Out in the day and reveal to
See my steps in the glossy dew
Wipe my face and then onto you
Lay my head down on the silver roof
Lay my head down on the silver roof
Stupendous, it's stupendous, it's stupendous
Stupendous, it's stupendous, it's stupendous
Open the window to peel through
Out in the day and reveal to
See my steps in the glossy dew (lay my head down on the silver roof)
Wipe my face and then onto you (lay my head down on the silver roof)
Stupendous, it's stupendous, it's stupendous
Stupendous, it's stupendous, it's stupendous
Feel the glossy dew
Feel the glossy dew
Pervasive same yet gladness, around the merry-go-endless
Function as a little pest
Still can't feel much better than a jest.
I can't tell if I'm just hearing myself again, again. I can't tell if I'm just hearing myself again, again.
I can't tell if I'm just hearing myself again, again. I can't tell if I'm just hearing myself again, again.
Again, again
I can't tell if I'm just hearing myself again, again. I can't tell if I'm just hearing myself again, again.
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