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Freak Or Shoe 2
I hear my soul inside the radio yeah i sing along inside my head all day long i argue with the voices that monger was i not here before a deja vous tied to my soul a feat of unequal measure to cast a spell upon the world soo clever never tell a soul burnt the witches clean churches no one needs to know I hear my soul inside the radio step by step i go along to the beat of a different drum held like a hostage in your arms the armies of the world a rath to unfurl was the world not about to fool me blind me surprise me leave me the joke by outsmarting the riddle i hear my soul inside the radio no i don't im all about satanic prevention but now you know too much im being tortured for the dreams i want you corrupt i give in i give up victomised economy im out to lunch never mind designer brainwash we'll keep in touch I know im different the shoes at my feet one tied tightly one lace undone why do i keep tripping down the street arent you listening i keep tripping so many freudian slips blindly reaching out dirty hands for such a clean god suicidal head of the blunder thirsting for mercy legs crossed which shoe is which and you sit there vicious witch talking in circles to be a rock and not to roll miond control i hear my soul inside the radio well now you know merry christmas im entrapped like your hostage holy ghost give your thanks for the blinding of halloween crime of the century im getting so sleep ether is coming smelling salts all nightmare long i couldnt scream Should i freak should I shoe damned, doomed, destined, im a fool
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