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expect a change with the free range exchange a change in tonality a strange irrationality back to basics and acids to the tests with the litmus wooden language tries to wipe away the past ends up leaving traces of the past alas names mean nought when they think we bought that stairway to heaven they must forget the zeppelin focus here a bit on the hour of eleven we won't try to **** it nor try to spill it just keep it quiet continue the riot wondering why patriot doesn't rhyme with riot the sloth will know as the deer taps his toe so too will the earth and the sea and the sky no matter how obscure we will let the ambient data endure wooden language tried to wipe away the past ends up revealing its gold alas
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Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 11:38 PM UTC
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expect a change with the free range exchange a change in tonality a strange irrationality back to basics and acids to the tests with the litmus wooden language tries to wipe away the past ends up leaving traces of the past alas names mean nought when they think we bought that stairway to heaven they must forget the zeppelin focus here a bit on the hour of eleven we won't try to **** it nor try to spill it just keep it quiet continue the riot wondering why patriot doesn't rhyme with riot the sloth will know as the deer taps his toe so too will the earth and the sea and the sky no matter how obscure we will let the ambient data endure wooden language tried to wipe away the past ends up revealing its gold alas
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Sep 25, 2014 at 11:38 PM UTC
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