(Apologies - very cussy lyrics! I ate an entire bar of Irish Spring soap to repent.) tappity tap tappity tap fingers on the glass how did you end up in this goddamn rat trap with your head stuffed up your a-- you dreamt a picture…

Sounds Tangerine Dreamish, except with more revving engines and random zombies. (Various zombies - not all are of the undead variety.)

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Oh Butterfly Come Out Of Your Cocoon Or You're Sure To Die Oh Butterfly Why Are You Always Hiding?

If there was a signal there, it's been lost to the noise.