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the invisible Adam Smith holds you down at least for a little while the invisible garden you live in walls you in to keep you safe and sound the invisible airwaves comfort you and tell you the strangest things two eyes, two ears, two hearts, two minds we're sinking deep into the mire the third way is one too many this time it's to leave all that behind the invisible bank accounts buy their souls lock, stock, and smoking gun the invisible houses they live in clothe their sins to help them hold control the invisible iron fist in a velvet glove teaches us all the bold new fears two eyes, two ears, two hearts, two minds we're sinking deep into the mire the third way is one too many this time it's to leave all that behind two eyes, two ears, two hearts, two minds we're sinking deep into the mire the third way is one too many this time it's to leave all that behind

Another lie of comfort, the zeitgeist unfolds. There's nothing wrong with darkness. Another tale is told to hold them on. If you could follow me, then i would follow you. You will always be the ones . . . another lie. Another lie of wonder, light in the eyes to behold. There's nothing wrong with blindness. Feel with the id to control and hold them on. If you could follow me, then i would follow you. You will always be the ones . . . another lie. If you could follow me, then i would follow you. You will always be the ones. If you could follow me, then i would follow you. You will always be the ones . . . another lie.

every day keeps your on your toes, ain't sorry for the time. waiting decades for a change to come won't bring a change of mind. they'll be wrong when the day is done and the sun is always on time. you'll be safe when you're on your own. if I'm alive, then I can trust you. staying in power for a long, long time they won't lose the taste for blood, stealing wages from the workers' sum like humans are made of mud. they'll be wrong when the day is done and the sun is always on time. you'll be safe when you're on your own. if I'm alive, then I can trust you. if I'm alive, then I can trust you. they'll be wrong when the day is done and the sun is always on time. you'll be safe when you're on your own. if I'm alive, then I can trust you. if I'm alive, then I can trust you. if I'm alive, then I can trust you.

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With a need to get away stronger than before, wandering through the halls and darkened corridors, the whiskers on your lips smile as they see an unforgotten face looking so damn free. Looking so damn free. Startled jamais vu in pieces of your brain shatters your resolve to keep your face from pain. You turn away too slow to stop your going fore and create a minor stir for the crowd that's on the floor that watches you get sore. It's a beautiful sunrise. It's a beautiful sunrise.

The last thing I'll remember when the day is done: you know I thought we could've tried to have more fun. Now that you're gone, you know, I wish you would've stayed. Now that you're gone, I kinda feel a bit betrayed. The spring and summer suns slipped slowly into fall. The August heat was never burdensome at all. Now that you've been gone, I know the world forever changed when I heard the news that we would never meet again. I thought that I'd grow old waiting for the cold. I thought that I'd grow old waiting for the cold. I thought that I'd grow old waiting for the cold. I thought that I'd grow old waiting for the cold to come. Well, take a final look into the endless void, deciding what to keep and what's to be destroyed. Hold, bend your ear, and listen to the shrieks of joy. The end of time will be the end of all your toil. I thought that I'd grow old waiting for the cold. I thought that I'd grow old waiting for the cold. I thought that I'd grow old waiting for the cold. I thought that I'd grow old waiting for the cold to come.

If you think that it's okay, then it's okay I wouldn't want to get in the way of something wonderful even if it hasn't started yet. If you think the time is right, the time is right. I'm gonna trust you all the way on that tonight. And it's something wonderful even if it hasn't started yet. If you need more time to dream, then have a dream. Everything you see is what it seems, and it's something wonderful. But if you aren't ready yet, if you don't know where I am, I'll hold your hand. You think of what it's like for you to stand for something wonderful and relax. 'cause I'll surround you I will surround you with the music and the songs that you don't need anymore. I'll surround you. I will surround you with the mantras and the words that you were listening for. If you want to be afraid, then be afraid. But it's your final thought that, when you leave, stays, and it's something wonderful even as it starts. If you want to go up high, then go up high here's your singing apple with cartoon eyes it's understandable to want a relic. If you think there's nothing more, there's nothing more. Listen for the call from the other shore. It's something wonderful to cross the sea this way. And I'll surround you, I will surround you with the pictures from the walls you will not see anymore. I'll surround you, I will surround you with the solace and the grief that you don't need anymore. I'll surround you, I will surround you with the flowers from the friends you will not meet anymore. I'll surround you, I will surround you.

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You've got it. You know there's always truth behind closed doors. You know that there's something that everyone knows. One coward, one glower, one fool who's lost in a scour, you've got it. You found a good thing and crushed it under your toe. You've got it anytime, but oh no no oh that rot sets in and your mind stands still as the air in your lungs on a slab. Your slumber ignores the hard, soft, and drab. One coward, one glower, one fool who's lost in a scour, you've got it. You found a good thing and crushed it under your toe. You've got it. They know there's always truth behind closed doors. You've got it, you promised, but oh no no oh that rot sets in and the hours and lies add up in a meteor shower, burned out from the mendacious glow of lies that inflame all the people below. you know it, you coward, you flower, meteor shower

Tear the frames off. Tear the walls down. Take apart this broken-down shack. Let the people in. Let them all in. We can fix this if we want it back. The rot is setting in, but we can remediate. The world is listening. We are the mandate. The time is running out as summer slips away. Summer slips away.