(You can't follow me)
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I thought it was strange when all this shot into my mind driving,
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it's weird how this enclosed space makes me think so clearly...
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so free!
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I wish all hours were so relaxing.
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Thinking of the next noise... making up the next nosie.
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Scream loud, loud, loud, loud.
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Static intoxication, sing this lovely violin song.
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Beat this bottle on a wall.
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Scream, scream, scream.
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The baby cries.
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Record the nosie.
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It all makes sense... we're capable of beauty.
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Through sounds which makes one cringe.
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The dogs only hear us now.
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For the first time tears came to my eyes while I was listening.
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Nosie brings so many things... MAKE my tingling skin freeze.
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Turn me on, make me laugh, shoot the can, shut the door,
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pour your glass, rape scene screams,
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car crash bash, black cat splay.
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A silent death, a silent scream...
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You can't follow me, you sing along to nothing.
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Ad A Dglgmur
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Between The Buried And Me |