Absent Minded

Brain wash

Every song
every song all they do
is just
keep on repeating something
every song every song
who knew but eye
eye eeee I

I did i knew all along
the scrambled messages
shattered apart
that tell me something
to stop the tape
stop the tape
stop the tape
and isten to the sounds
la la la la la
la la la la la

They keep on repeating repeating repeating one thing
get you off on one tanget
broken and torn
and you play their game
but what are they really saying
is it something from above
above of of of of of
something from above
of of of of of

Looking over here
and moving over there
here we go to discover the nightmare
start over to find the fear of deatrh
and the happy ending
which just isnt fair now is it
because it was never easy to find
when we were all blind this whole time
and i know
i know we repeat ourselves all the time
ma ma ma ma ma ma mu
ma ma ma ma ma ma mu

what sounds do you hear
do you hear what i hear
when you put them to gether like the dear
and the drop of golden sun
when your done with the story
and find the story has just begun
will you open your eyes and find them tightly closed to see
will you see
can you see
seee eeee eeeee eeeee
will you seee eeeee eeee eeeee

a positive affirmation for you to look in the mirror for good people
when heaven may or may nor be vacant
a thing you need to discover for yourself down the line
in the darkness glistening
when you stay in the shadows and find
you need a light in dark places and the puzzle seems undone
but there is a new place to start you didnt think of before
another unlocked door
a new ghost you didnt see before
another mansion of riddles
and a way to fake the unbelievable to stop the tape and hear
yuhhhhh yuuuuuuhhh yuuuuuuuuuhhhhh

somewhere lost in the back of the mansion shes lost inside
tryiong to find the logic to the riddles to solve and stop the worlds crime
her claim to fame
and free her mind
a genius of legacies
and a souls old to time
ewwwwwww eeeeeewwww eeeewwwwww eeeeeewww

and shes finding secret passages and singing along
shes up the staircase and falling down the wishing well
shes outside the hollywood warehouse
but she would never know
of the house of me until she goes
until she goes
until she goes
back to repeat
back to see
back to understand
what are we repeating
what am i saying
what is left to find anyway
naa naa naa naa naa naa naa naa naa

and he is there the lost empire of the legions of bass
he is the one who wears the mark on their face
he is the one parrallel to this episode
lurking for the monster
crawling in this gold
and no one knows
oh oh oh oh oh
no one knows
oh oh oh oh oh oh

What are they repeating
what are they selling us
what are the children dreaming
dreaming of mistletoe
what are they selling us inbetween sounds and words
themes you never thought of
of chapters you never thought to listen to
words you never put to gether until now
now it occurs
they keep on repeating something
they are repeating something
they are sounding it out slowly
laughing at us all
but we will never know now
as we play an intricate game of tag
to hide the message
and the slide of this piece says one thing and if you look u will find me

but its too late
you have no clue
there is nothing to say
there is nothing you can do
there is no where to go
you are the last brave innocent
and my next fiend for fools
you are the love of this age
holding my nightmares at bay
nulling my demons
burning my enemies
but its too late
its hidden on every other page
lie upon lie
false truth and brigade

We will never know
we will never hear the truth
of bombs and lemonaide


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