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Dinosaur
03:38
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Suzie sitting on her hands,
Talking 'bout the end of man.
Tommy thinks but fails to see.
Proud to serve his country.
And what makes you think this is all for us?
Money's just paper and ink.
In God we all lust.
Is there room for me to sit here?
Too much culture to forget.
Nervously we chew our hands.
Better find another plan.
And God doesn't know where it came from.
And long after we have all gone they will still know our name from
All of our products and bones and the myth we all died for.
I am just a dinosaur
I am just a dinosaur
I am just a dinosaur
I am just a dinosaur
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We suspect that your injections split your mind into several sections.
Mostly physical recollections of your former imperfections.
Stop. I want to get off
At the next life. It's mine to take whenever I want.
There's a hole in my side, and my guts are handing out.
Now, what's that all about? Feeling human.
It's getting tough to hear certain pitches in one ear,
so the music might sound queer. Feeling human.
Mornings make me sick, and my head feels like a brick.
Think some pills might do the trick. Feeling human.
Tell me what do you prescribe?
Doctors, please be my guide,
If I'm ever to survive being human. Human.
Take some tablets for the pain.
Pop them right into your brain.
They might make you go insane, but it's just a little drug.
Here's some uppers for your supper, your knees turn into rubber which I'm sure you'll soon discover, but it's just a little drug.
This one's taken with a needle. Picked it up from Jeffry Bedel.
It should help to kill the evil. KILL THE EVIL.
Kill the evil things that mole me. Make me healthy. Turn me holy.
I'm too young to feel so old. Forced to watch this life unfold.
Oh no. What are you doing to me?
I just want to go home!
Can't you leave me alone?
Just kill me now!
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Organics Mechanics
07:43
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I'm the ghost possessing mostly organics.
The ghost inside your machine hides behind eyelids.
If you're alive, you should know deep inside you are ageless.
Energy can't ever cease. It just changes.
Right before your eyes. Electric skies.
Scores of pores are breathing for generations.
People pump through blood streams feeding the nations.
Planets align twisting time like a vine 'round your soul.
Lies from birth say earth is not an animal.
Open up your eyes. Forget your size.
You could be nameless, and you could be blameless, and you could be shameless together. Together. We could be together.
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Traveling Through Time
04:26
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We've been traveling through time.
We've been traveling through time.
We've been traveling through time.
We've been traveling through time.
When you were in my shoes, you were a poor man.
Now I'm in your boots, life's just a bore, man.
I've got 20 odd wives and I love them all the same.
When it all boils down, we've got so many names.
We've been traveling through time.
We've been traveling through time.
We've been traveling through time.
We've been traveling through time.
Children today give birth to their mothers.
So hard to tell one mind from another.
When the bodies are dead, the ghost becomes hole.
We are all in the group and the group is alone.
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