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I'm high on mind control Synthesize my numbing of the soul A want of sweet release And a moment of empty peace. Tell my brain I'm comfortably obtunded Courtesy of NHS funded
I could search for gods shrouded in clouds Among the crowds heavens allowed
I'm a loon in need of healing One more flight will fight the feeling Just give in to that final pill Sit back and watch the world stand still Mind control this is Major Tom I think you called. Where have you gone?
I could bathe in the stars for endless hours My bazaar of worlds afar
I'm a supportive slut in front of masses Shame on me for wiping their asses Sympathetic to pathetic in t-minus one Lift off, and then there was none. I'm a straight white jacket kind of guy A style that will never die.