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| 2 | 3 | 4
| 5 | 6 | 7
| 8 |
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| communication |
dreams
of doom |
| you
live in society - you are alone |
wake up in
my room with dreams of doom |
| door
to door your neighbourhood on ninety floors |
in my head
and I'll be soon as well as dead |
| you
got possibilities you got machines |
but I try
to change my view try to step out of queue |
| world
wide web instead of eyes and ears |
and I know
I'm breaking through |
| I
miss communication, I see cruel domination |
|
| I
feel and fear frustration, I do my destination |
wake up in
my room with dreams of doom |
| |
in my head
and I'll be soon as well as mad |
| you
got hands and souls to realize |
but I try
to change my blow try to feel my body grow |
| what you
want for you it has a prize |
and I know I'm breaking
through |
| pay respect
to all and if they will |
|
| do the same
to you no need for kill |
wake up from my dream
of bloom and suddenly |
| I
hear realization, I smell revelation |
I can feel
what I am looking for |
| I
touch penetration, I want communication |
'cause I
try to change my mind try to walk on edges blind |
| |
so I learn
about to find |
| our
destination destination for cows |
my life and
my dreams of breaking through |
| living
in its crowd no member bows |
madness becoming
clearness it's a struggling mess |
| except
when they panic cows don't kill |
|
| as
happy as a cow could be - butcher's needing thrill |
your left
side is your right side your left side is your right |
| our destination
destination for rats |
your left side is your
right side and both are in your sight |
| running
running running avoiding those cats |
look out for the third
one look out for the one |
| when they
miss community no rat gets |
look out for the third
one the fourth and fifth come too |
| as happy
as a rat could be - laboratory pets |
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