Shades of Orange

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    God, I'm ready
    To essentially become a melody in your medley
    I'm an elevated entity
    Contaminated energy, laminated mentally
    As the faith of the world grows thin
    I dance in a trance all night and become him
    One win does not equal one wind
    Run into the shade of the gun that the sun sends
    Dug in, I'm done with this skin
    Ready to become one within, candle in
    Grandmother moon, come home soon
    Mushroom and bloom over this gloom and doom
    And, uh, open the room and put hope in the womb
    I can't cope in this tomb, isotopes in my Zooms consume
    Along with the notes from this tune, I'm supposed to be doomed
    I'll be compost in June
    Dead and buried
    Well-read and married, led and carried
    To the belief that I will one day be a leaf
    Not even the will to live should ever kill to give
    Elaborate labyrinth maverick
    Collaborative aboriginal tablets of Arabic
    I am the ambiance in a fabulous ambulance

    And it WILL stop (x12)
    And it WILL...
    "You sympathize, you express concern, hiding behind ???? visions of
    Eternal light... so afraid to face reality" (sampled film dialogue)

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    Another awesome Autumn blossom
    In the bottom overwhelming colorfast, pulverizing mother mass
    Life is too short to be sad
    And knives are the sport of the mad and, uh, sort of a fad
    Follow through to swallow you
    Conflict of interests inflict the intrinsic
    I have bricks and fabrics
    And carefully place the words a dabble and babble with
    Pivotal, digital nature
    If you fidget or are not original then I hate you
    Progress is Our guess, Our guess is no less
    Note to know less and got to focus
    Plot to process, the end is in
    Let's defend the friendless against ten defendants
    An appendage of independence
    Always at advantage with my attendance
    Reminder that even blind we're not a blur
    Show him that to know wind is to grow in
    I'd rather be more in than way all out
    I can't fathom pouring a tall glass of doubt
    Soar over the core of a nuclear fall out
    And you hear me call out:

    And it WILL stop

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