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Non-Entity
03:20
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Non-Entity
The sky is not the same
Shade of blue
Every little thing
I believed isn't true
Missing in a maze of monochrome
How did I get here?
How can I go home?
The echoes in my eyes
Of all they used to see
Burning down the world
The ashes and debris
And all that's left of me
Non-Entity
Try to stand in line
Try to obey
The ghosts of what I was
Keep getting in the way
Staring at the sun
Blinded by the light
Now I'm afraid I'm fading out of sight
The echoes in my eyes
Of all they used to see
Burning down the world
The ashes and debris
And all that's left of you
And all that's left of me
All have washed away
Non-Entity
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Post Blue
02:57
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Post Blue
It's in the water baby
It's in the pills that bring you down
It's in your bag of golden brown
It's in your frequency
It's between you and me
It's in the water baby
It's in the pills that pick you up
It's in the special way we fuck
It's in your family tree
It's between you and me
Bite the hand that feeds
Tap the vein that bleeds
Down on my bended knees
I'd break the back of love for you
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Purple People
04:26
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Purple People
Well, hey - do you do judo when they surround you?
A little mental yoga, will they disappear?
It's grim but never dubious as motives go
One thing she always promises... a show
Thunder wishes it could be the snow
Wishes it could be as loved as she can be
These gifts are here
For her, for you, for me
Watch me be this other thing and never know
If I'm marooned where the purple people go
Then lily white matricide from vicious words
It doesn't leave a scratch so therefore no one's hurt
Thunder wishes it could be the snow
Wishes it could be as loved as she can be
These gifts are here
For her, for you, for me
On and on, the nurses make it clear
Just when you escape, you have yourself to fear
A restaurant that never has to close
Breakfast every hour, it could save the world
So, hey - do you do judo in your finery?
An angel's face is tricky to wear constantly
Thunder wishes it could be the snow
Wishes it could be as loved as she can be
These gifts are here
For her, for you, for me
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