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Money doesn't determine worth
Don't let them tell you otherwise
Who cares if people like it
There's no value in their eyes
It doesn't have to appear on a screen
Don't let them feed common lies
These ideas are cruel and mean
It's all black or white and unwise
Well you can make it if you want to
Don't let them police your time
There's no more room for these conversations
I'll give you my piece of mind
You Don't Have To Sell It
You can tell em I toss my paint on the floor
You can tell em I only play one chord
You can tell em dancing is for everyone
and you can tell em that they're no fun
Well I've had it with the message
Ive got a lesson
They've gotta listen
Well you can make it if you want to.
Don't let them police your time
There's no more room for these conversations
I'll give you my piece of mind.
You Don't Have to Sell It.
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It's In The Sound
03:08
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"Oh come with me, please
I'm Obsessed with the sound in the whole raft of themes.
A duller scheme more complex, a few deep breaths
Hands out to the fiends.
It's in the sound
They cause us to feel
It's in the sound
Oh come with me, please
I'm Obsessed with the sound in the whole raft of themes.
A duller scheme more complex, a few deep breaths
Hands out to the fiends."
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If You Go Away
03:06
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My real work she says
Stretch out their dampest secrets
I'm like a stranger
and I think that I should leave
Well if you go away
I'll look for you everywhere
Folks come together
Don't get how it's done
So used to mumbling
In the company of one
You can't find love
When ya head a'int right
Well if you go away
I'll look for you everywhere.
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Nail biter
03:03
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We fell silent
Burned out
Panning Scene after another
A curious combination
Half the minds
Let go of reason
And I learn
When I get the urge
Ya I get the urge
For a second
I think it's deceased
It took nights to know
To lay in shock
But it's slipping
Swinging back
And I learn
When I get the urge
Ya I get the Urge
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5. |
The Signal Turns Funk
03:05
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Sometimes, I think I dreamed it
This denial gave an added appeal
For a long time, no one agreed
The passage of time becomes unclear
and of all the kinds of time
Available here
I tend to lose track
Of the kind I'm using
Two Trains and ones not real
The signal turns funk
The signal turns funk
People are tapping their own telephones
The more they pay the more their alone
Looking out now, I prefer it at home
But that's alright, ya we're alright
Liking Machines, Hating Machines
Rarely falling in between
Hard to be unhappy when given something to believe
The signal turns funk
The signal turns funk
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Looking at Tomorrow
02:56
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Let the horizon be
Soon the day with end
We can turn off the lights
Tomorrow
Know a little bit
About
The world
And forget what comes after
In these modern times
Shouldn't we turn off the lights?
Join in now, it's all about looking
Tomorrow, Tomorrow
Life is useless
As tears
Life is joyous as laughter
Life is useless
As tears
Life is joyous as laughter
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