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Your Kiss
02:32
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Io
05:21
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bad vibrations
shook the pavement
how long we waited for this shit to shake
under twilight consuming her light
these times only make sense in the places that we stand
but i'm falling deep beside her
my skin is charcole
and it feels like fire
youre just a grain of sand
and youre a beautiful wave
youre what i see when i look up high
you know my love for you it can never die
I, and the vicious they reply
O, and their darkness never dies
we lost all our forms
we must take from others
we are the same my brother
this is how we will see it through
bad vibrations
bad vibrations
turned off my lights too
youre just a beautiful wave
youre a grain of sand
youre what i see when i look up high
you know my love for you it can never die
I, and the vicious they reply
O, and their darkness never dies
I O
I O
you came from the black sheets
and in the dark behind the smiles
you crashed into us
now we are with you again
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Dont step away from my fantasy
dont forget my electric dreams
tell those others to believe what they believe
while we hang our thoughts from the willow trees
i'm a man of equity and you have stolen them
while they have stolen me
I was raped by the land
fuck
I was right
and you ran
i think
i'm alright
electric dreams of cavemen
these are the dreams of the cavemen
fabulous muscles
swing to and fro
as the starchild begins to grow
he sits atop a mountain of high
spread your wings boy, learn how to fly
finally glad to meet you, cosmic son
hold our hearts together, make us one
these are the dreams of the cavemen
inside the cave is plutonium
these are the dreams of cavemen
living inside
these are the dreams of her hollow air
these are the dreams of the cavemen
inside an earth that's hollow
inside an earth that's hollow
inside an earth that swallows everything
onto itself
everything back onto itself
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