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3 Culori

You think you own whatever land you land on The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know every rock and tree and creature Has a life, has a

Tension, like wire on schizophren street A man like fire, keeping it discreet Age of madness closing into view Corruption of the dearest, ache the bones

If you never listen to the words You're gonna get what you deserve And did you ever think That you just might be wrong sometimes? I got a universe of

Halfway up the downs I want to kill the clowns They're laughing, laughing loud Halfway up the downs Halfway to somewhere Halfway to nowhere I try to

Back into your own submission Back inside your lonely cell Diseased by your own admission Holding secrets you can't tell And who cares if you live or

I've been thinking about this wasted time Straight to middle age, I'm last in line So I drug myself to get some more peace 'Cause you turn it like it'

She don't know what to say She don't know what to do She's up in arms today Shining on you Not at liberty to As we are only passing through You don't

When the one thing in your life comes crashing What you gonna do? When naivety was my energy Like power was you tool And you broke me down like diamonds

I see the smoke clear but I ain't watching the screen I get the joke and yes, I know what it means Don't think I'm dead, I still believe it You all come