Alien Sound

When i was sneaking out coal at the dead of night
When i rolled out synth, took it underground
You don't look like a mole, but you're blind to see
With your ice-cream peepers
Breaking on the scene, we be breaking on the scene
Alive light beam for the world to see
Now open up your mind, cut chords and fly
You cannot see when you're under trees
You cannot see if you don't believe this
Channel your soul like an ibis beak
And control this car wreck
How can i see if you're not willing to show me
How can i see when your jokes are choking
Im all up on what i wanna be
Far up and all round

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Got the alien sound
One way out

I'm getting sick of
Looking for kicks from
Talented peeps with no heart, yeah
Nothing to kick from
Geeks chucka chucka noise
Empty on the inside
Looking at people, there's no waveform
Can't feel this love here
No signal, to reach for
If you understand, oh
I'm not chicken i still be walking
Never stopped hoping, got tired of looking
Looking oh looking oh lord
Chicken on a chord, chicken overload
I'm on insight till the morning
Through the body fills up
Hope, i'm, surprised

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And as the moon took aim for the skies
The deep horizon wallowed
And we could nearly hear the earth
Once more
Alive and breathing

Got a shotgun calling out your bluff
Do you really wanna run to
You're trading with your blood
With the ill and wrecked
And take it to the top, never stop
Where the guilt, it gone
Taken too much, the cold heart stick it in
And then the innocent are sent into the crush
Independently they really turn them all into the pulp
And their bleeding bodies never ever seen the light of love
Just a guillotine
Evil dissonance packaged up by machines
Look at you surrounded by those images in magazines
Addicted to nothing that even happens in reality
The only difference is it's chopped with secateurs
Well i recommend seeing what could happen if you're in it, in it
You gotto chuck the sucky money thing
Would you want to redesign your sails
To complete the way to play the player
What is the world about, the gates abound
You are the spy that lights the fire
Yukakaka

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Got the alien sound
One way out