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  • Artist Info: I must've skipped the ship..and joined the team, for a ride. A couple hours to learn the controls, and commander both my eyes-Hey, hey hey, HEY- Be quick dear, times are uncertain..one month crawling, next year blurring; decades in the drain. Monograms on my brain. Decide what's working and whats moved onto the last phase. <br />
    The floodgate alien days. <br />
    I love those alien days. <br />
    When the peels are down it feels like traveling in style...you don't need wings to hover, forty ton stones for a mile! And in the summer, virgin visions, mindless humming, numbers can't decide- if the day's supposed to smile-<br />
    Today, find infinate ways it could be plenty worse. It's a blessing but it's also a curse. Those days have taught me everything I know: How to catch a feeling, and when to let it go-<br />
    Through all this scheming soulless creatures can't find dreamers honey on the hive- if it's right beneath the nose..<br />
    And when the light is new the sky shows trembling cartoons. You don't need smoke to cover most of the world in a gloom-<br />
    But here comes racer number seven watch my fingers ripping out the lines- <br />
    If it looks like we could lose...<br />
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    MGMT burning_eyes
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