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Soma
(album: In So Many Words)
The sound of four thousand electric clocks.
We�re savages exiled in the name of the higher art.
We are peasants on holiday.
We�re made to scream to the sight of a rose.
Just one more gram, just one more dose.
I swear after this then I�m done for good.
I�m pleasantly hallucinating.
Once upon a time there was a thing called soul.
And immorality was out of control.
I know because my control told me so.
I�m pleasantly hallucinating.
Community.
Identity.
Stability.
We�ll leave behind the most welcome silence when we�re gone.
How come these paintings are electric shocks?
Repetitions in my headphones, and they just don�t stop.
A couple thousand and they�ll make one truth.
I�m pleasantly hallucinating.
I love her therefore I�m promiscuous.
But she belongs to everyone.
She�s so precious.
I swear to ford, yea we will escape.
I�m pleasantly hallucinating.
Community.
Identity.
Stability.

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