| I’m in a place you’d never find
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| On any map star
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| Shot forth a light year
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| Then caught in its back draft
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| Spilling out poison
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| Like liquor from a cracked glass
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| Crave for the night cap
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| That can’t be worn but sank fast
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| Captain of the ship
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| Still clinging to the snapped mast
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| Frost bitten fingers grip the joints as they fracture
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| The one who wears the mask
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| Altering perceptions
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| Like taking off to land Mars
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| Bittersweet symphonies are circulated stanzas
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| That perforate dimensions like the surfacing of phantoms
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| Inadvertently immersed they’re cursed
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| Curtains close for ransom
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| Opened up inside to see like key hole surgery
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| They don’t wanna find the mean
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| The middle meaning purgatory
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| No green light it’s red
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| The relevance forever burning me
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| Evidently I’m searching see
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| Further from the serpents
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| Cause serving the systems hurting me
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| You can’t see it
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| Better open your eyes
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| Look deep inside
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| See no disguise
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| I see brightness
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| I see white lights
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| No desensitised eyes
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| Of the third kind
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| Merkaba vehicle spinning and still zooming quick
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| Visions getting lucid
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| See the sun’s blue and sky’s yellow
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| Iridescent fellow
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| That fell to this planet, landed and said hello
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| Forever riding on the piff highway, I’m mellow
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| Fresh lungs of skunk emitting clouds like bellows
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| Whites of my eyes occupied by the blood cells
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| Lights in the distance
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| Better mold to the hedge row
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| Never be road kill
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| For the market
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| Got a limb defense, mechanism of a gecko
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| If I get hit grow things back like starfish
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| Fingers in the chronic jar
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| Bill a zoog and spark it
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| Infinite be the destination permanently embarking
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| Rep eighties styles when I move like a Dalek
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| Mad fresh steeze B there’s no looking past it
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| Like a army’s sniper when he’s locked on to target
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| Fifth dimension be the element
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| I’m here basking
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| Smiles ear to ear
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| Chilling levitating laughing
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| Fifth dimension be the element
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| I’m here basking
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| Smiles ear to ear
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| Chilling levitating laughing
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| You can’t see it
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| Better open your eyes
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| Look deep inside
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| See no disguise
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| I see brightness
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| I see white lights
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| No desensitised eyes
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| Of the third kind |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Circulated Stanzas , by - Fliptrix. Song from the album The Road to the Interdimensional Piff Highway, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп