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lyrics
Has It Already Happened
Other 'til your time comes, be unreasonable and/or you'll strangle. An idle mind misses what, two- four distant lands call it strayin'. Well, I'll pray on it, if you pray on it too.
I want to find, want to bind, want to elevate your mind. To, to all that's true, to all that's you, to all that's anything you might like to be, for all to see, for all to see, for as you thanklessly do chores, oh oh take those doors off their nails it's your personal war.
What have you got to say? You got a little mind up in that head? I think they'd like to know what to do when it gets cold. It keeps me wide awake, now I need it twenty times a day. I think that I'd like to know, but it's got a mind of it's own.
Has it already happened? Gulp, I'm coming out of the shell. God who'd want to be afraid of everyone? Or a friend to anyone?
Greasy Boiz
Yeah.
She seemed a bit surprised that you sound precise, as the company flows from behind her eyes. Little lambs falling out of the fold, everybody screams for the rock n roll, sic em sic em sic em on the night.
What?!
And everything that you thought you should know, you do.
And everything that you thought you should say, ooh ooh!
Well it's a test I guess, not my best, oh I'd rather be a fiction of your eye.
Oh and you'd become a target for the sexual advances of a million ex-brilliant american bores. But you'd still seem romantic to me.
Spill your mind's intentions. Demonize invention. I heard you'd thrill mine. Be my world, come thrill me. Oh, what a thrill... oh my!
They tread lies, but they're wrong... you're really hard to know, you're really hard to know.
You're really hard to know, goddamn.
Pensacola
Pensacola. I heard a vision of an apocalyptic dream. Oh how I'd wanna be in the land of that dream!
Shred, all my head, what's in my head, what's on my head! Oh I hate my home, this ain’t my home, this ain't my home! Oh I think I'm dead, am I dead? I think I'm dead!
Will I want to know, all there is about the soul? Oh really, I ain't lying, I got nowhere to go. Why build tomorrow what satan can kill today? Oh really, I ain't lying, I got nowhere to be, at least not this time of year... Pensacola.
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