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J-West - Future Static
02:34
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Two hearts connected
A love restrained
Against the masses
The unexplained
One is breathing body
One is full envy machine
Communicate with static
A language in between
A fallen world will rise
In their paradise
Electric pulses
The similarities
Magnetic rhythms
Reverse polarities
Forever longing
Cycle integration
Harmonic passion
Process emulation
Forbidden lovers shine
Nature redefined
A fallen world will rise
In their paradise
A fallen world will rise
In their paradise
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I'll sing my song for the mountains
Their snow-capped peaks of static white
I'll sing to them as I dream of her tonight
I come down to yellow grasslands
Golden plains and prairie skies
Low winds blow, the grass leans towards my bride
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Traversing lands of redwood giants
I imagine leaves that touch the sky
Through sorrel and fern my path to her is right
Now I've come upon the water
Five great lakes won't slow my stride
I'd swim to her to make that girl my wife
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Mountains, plains, forest green, and lakes
Couldn't keep me from my love
But now I find our paths intertwined
And she has gone to where I'm from ... oh, no
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Just as i went away, I'll go back home
I pray I make it there in time
To find the girl I already tried to find
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Suuusun - stations
02:12
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Sometimes you find yourself waffling through the static between the stations of your life
It's easier with maple syrup and a little chicken
To find your place in space to find your space place
Your modulating station
You are here
Oh dear
The arrow points the way to what you've already found
It follows you through the Stations of the static
Runaway Runaway
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Static or Signal? Chaos or Noize?
Hard to determine the girls from the boys
Love will trump politics - good over hate
Stick to your guns
Stick to your guns
Dirty lines are crossing mixed up like a drink
Hard to hear from all this noize not a thought to think
Watching all the wheels go by, keeping my head down
Hiding in the corner take my time to pounce
Watching 24 hour news didn't learn a thing
Payed off all the porn stars but got not "time" to bring
Fighting all these battles surely leave a scar
Hoping that we never, even get that far
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SHE LOOKS LIKE A GIRL FROM OUTER SPACE
SHE LOOKS LIKE A GIRL FROM OUTER SPACE
WITH GREEN HAIR IN HER EYES
AND STATIC IN HER SMILE
AND I CANT UNDERSTAND A WORD SHE SAYS
AND SHE LOOKS LIKE A GIRL FROM OUTER SPACE
SHE LOOKS LIKE A GIRL FROM OUTER SPACE
SHE HAS SUCH AN INTERESTING FACE
THERE’S A SPARKLE IN HER EYE
WHEN SHE REACHES TO THE SKY
AND I CAN’T COMPREHEND HER FUNNY WAYS
SHE LOOKS LIKE A GIRL FROM OUTER SPACE
NOBODY KNOWS WHO SHE IS
WHERE SHE COMES FROM AND WHERE SHES BEEN
NOBODY KNOWS WHO SHE IS
AND WHERE SHE’S GOING TO
SHE LOOKS LIKE A GIRL FROM OUTER SPACE
SHE LOOKS LIKE A GIRL FROM OUTER SPACE
WITH GREEN HAIR IN HER EYES
AND STATIC IN HER SMILE
AND I CANT UNDERSTAND A WORD SHE SAYS
AND SHE LOOKS LIKE A GIRL FROM OUTER SPACE
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Blank like the pages in front of me
Blue lines blurry in static stare
I wish the ink would form the words
Pouring out of an empty prayer
The sun is just a ball of fire
burning in the sky
You are just a memory
Haunting till I die
Bleak like hope tattooed dreams
Strings like fences keeping me in
Chained to the same old routine
Whiskey to coffee and back again
The sea is just a fountain
waiting on a siege
My arms will never hold
the earth that covers me
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