From the album Black Strawberry Limes
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Ursula Undress
Some say you only have to let them guide you to the flow But I’m not really sure I can rise above myself you know
Always clock-pulse controlled, our task is to never let go But how can we act as being free when we’re not allowed to say no
Shadows can be seen there's nothing more they let us show Overcoating rubber-faced delay cursed to heavy load
However hard we struggle machine language makes us fall For we are stuck in the middle of silence that’s holding us all
If you don’t mind We could start some kind Of whatever it might be called
In fact, I just came by And now I’m just too shy I really don’t know why
You know
Rise, spread, grow, fight Serve, suit, crouch, hide
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