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Dance with me 'neath emerald sky As the cracked dry ground splits open I'll cradle you through tidal waves In black as midnight oceans

My love is a simulacrum Don't think I'm that deluded I've polished the omphalos stone But navel gazing through with

Saw life through Norden bomb sights Now I'm back to vaudeville shows All things change through observation How they framed me, can't let go

Heard the Universe's key Sharp as obsidian It's an F to be misunderstood Puppeteering in oblivion

Dance with me 'neath emerald sky As the cracked dry ground splits open I'll cradle you through tidal waves In black as midnight oceans My love is a simulacrum Don't think I'm that deluded I've polished the omphalos stone But navel gazing through with Saw life through Norden bomb sights Now I'm back to vaudeville shows All things change through observation How they framed me, can't let go Heard the Universe's key Sharp as obsidian It's an F to be misunderstood Puppeteering in oblivion

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This is good shit

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Thanks mate How's the West

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