Michael

Telepathe

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This voice is my church and it burns through me.
They look at me every morning,
They look at me and start their therapy.
They're staring when they sing their words.

He hides behind the rocks and waits for you
He deftly never steps ashore.
While he wastes his time, his dreams are full.
He's ready now to steal it all from me.
My greatest joy would be to destroy you,
Your greatest joy would be to destroy me.

Go ahead, and come so far
God is watching, you know you're a star.
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He painted his room, since he lived like a dog.
I want to watch you suffer violently.
When you're with me you forget your alone.
Found a birthplace for a blooded corpse.
You've got to slow it-slow it-slow it down some,
The blood is crimson on my shoulder,
Shines like the blood of the older.

Muscles of his muse were stronger.
Branches of a metal shelter,
Calculating your course mentor. (?)
The inflection of a local dialect,
Leaves us stuck with no regrets.

Go ahead, and come so far
God is watching, you know you're a star.
x2

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Composition: Busy Gangnes and Telepathe

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