I see it all like machinery
in to the glow of my gravity
If I should fall to the floor
Ya pick me up, I scatter for more
Meet me
the bagman's gone and I lost the relief
Save me
the world I loved is in my TV
Are you watching me?
-or am I one of the people you need?
I see it all like pure LSD
And I don’t want to kill my disease
If I should fall to the floor
You pick me up when I’m begging for more
Meet me
the bag is purified with powder and tea
Oh, you’ve tried?
fixing holes all over your life
Shake me
round and round and over the trees
Naked lights
surround your scene with positive genes.
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