spacehoers's listening history
who spies
butterflies
as they flutterby
butterflies
better hide
as prying eyes
rely on light
to spy
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You sent me light years away to have a look at a cartoon dog and a two dimensional pancake. I'm cold and sick of being motion sick.
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Written remotely via an iPod from my couch, since the space heater was on, and I didn't feel like walking five steps to the computer.
Oh -- I need to come up with some deep philosophical meaning to the song. Right. Humans are trying to communicate…
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it is quite a feat
to open up your eyes
and feast off some real sunlight
hope be
the stars I see
a phantom me
but night is gone
blind pilot
I'll hitch a ride
set this thing
to overdrive
mind pirate
mine drifts with the tide…
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The shrinking violet withdrew too much and turned itself inside out.
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