Paroles: Marco Mahler. 1's And O's.
Subliminal nation
Looking for gravitation
so now i've quit eating light bulbs and snacks
i've had it with those slacks
like an astronaut on a sailing boat
or eating bagels with tom joad
human cowbells, in biological computer cells
Raindrops on your head while you?re swimming
and me grinning by the piers with the deers
you know, she's just so right on, she comes on so strong
i wanna hide on a goose bump
ride on a sneaker stump
breathe through borrowed lungs
eat fresh humdrums
green with an elephant
challenged like an infant
infiltrated while integrated
usually developing limbs at some distance from the ground
i hear simple speed and that feeds all needs
while
one 72nd of all grey matters, that matters, are flattered
and dive
one dimensional things out of chronology
world wide trade anthology
childlike elevation, waiting for salvation
a self made active brilliance, for millions, like ants chasing ants,
like cows with hay fever, and maniac weavers
the fruits of the roots
to become the roots of the fruits
the ankle high culture is coming through the woods
coming on in loops
press control g for go
communication can be broken down into one?s and o?s
(Thanks to Marco for these lyrics)
Looking for gravitation
so now i've quit eating light bulbs and snacks
i've had it with those slacks
like an astronaut on a sailing boat
or eating bagels with tom joad
human cowbells, in biological computer cells
Raindrops on your head while you?re swimming
and me grinning by the piers with the deers
you know, she's just so right on, she comes on so strong
i wanna hide on a goose bump
ride on a sneaker stump
breathe through borrowed lungs
eat fresh humdrums
green with an elephant
challenged like an infant
infiltrated while integrated
usually developing limbs at some distance from the ground
i hear simple speed and that feeds all needs
while
one 72nd of all grey matters, that matters, are flattered
and dive
one dimensional things out of chronology
world wide trade anthology
childlike elevation, waiting for salvation
a self made active brilliance, for millions, like ants chasing ants,
like cows with hay fever, and maniac weavers
the fruits of the roots
to become the roots of the fruits
the ankle high culture is coming through the woods
coming on in loops
press control g for go
communication can be broken down into one?s and o?s
(Thanks to Marco for these lyrics)
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