I Set My Friends On Fire - What Is To Be A Singer | Текст песни

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• I Set My Friends On Fire
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What the fuck? Are we playing?
Periodic reverberations of our gaseous medium!
Yes, I like sequences and repetitions...
But where the hell did you come from?
Auditory communication incorporated by...
These danfangled contraptions.
But I hope we aren't talking
About your pointless bitching...
If I had a rocket launcher!
No wait! breathe still! calm down!
This is not what this is about!

Is it capable of being copied, to another individuals memory?
Will they tell it to others?
Is this noise suppose to be a secret?
A secret! ? I want the meaning you asshole!
Real evolutionary, evidentiary backup,
Real evolutionary, evidentiary backup.

Float the thesis.
Provide antitheses.
Reach syntheses.

Float the thesis.
Provide antitheses.
Reach syntheses.

Will they sing it to others?
Create! Cognize! and recognize!

Will they sing it to others?
Create! Cognize! and recognize!

Will they sing it to others?
Create! Cognize! and recognize!

Will they sing it to others?
Create! Cognize! and recognize!

If music was my mistress,
I'd have a reason to sing.
No my darling if music was a women,
You'd just be a fling!
You'd just be a fling!
You'd just be a fling!

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