Conversations in my land
All my people getting mad
Fears in the air
Scratching in my hair
Shaping how I'll go
I'm spinning round and vertigo
I'm about to cross the stream
I'll penetrate the scene Depart a bit and dive into life
Open the box No reason for fearing
Open the box Forget superstition
Open the box Let go of your division
You're paradox Not orthodox
Open the box No reason for fearing
Open the box Forget superstition
Open the box Let go of your division
You're paradox Not orthodox
Hurry up,
hurry up,
my case will agate The power of paradox All
upon the failure of phalliwrex On your love
Dekonadine,
dekonadine,
dekonadekonadine Hurry up,
hurry up,
my case will agate The power of paradox All
upon the failure of phalliwrex On your love
No more slaveya,
slavey here any more Be a fighter,
fighter for the lord Like a furrier,
furrier gets in board When it comes to the funk of a nonsense world
Slavey,
slavey here any more Be a fighter,
fighter for the lord
Furrier,
furrier gets in board When it comes to the funk of a nonsense world
Hurry up,
hurry up,
my case will agate The power of paradox
All upon the failure of phalliwrex
On your love Dekonadine,
dekonadine,
dekonadekonadine
Hurry up,
hurry up,
my case will agate The power of paradox
All upon the failure of phalliwrex
On your love
On your love
On your love
Conversations in my land
All my people getting mad
With the whispers,
whispers that expand Crawling,
falling,
drifting
Conversations in my land All my people getting mad
All my people getting mad
No more slavey,
slavey here any more Be a fighter,
fighter for the lord
Like a furrier,
furrier gets in board When it comes to the funk of a nonsense world
Slavey,
slavey here any more Be a fighter,
fighter for the lord
Furrier,
furrier gets in board When it comes to the funk of a nonsense world
Hurry up,
hurry up,
my case will agate The power of paradox All upon the failure of
phalliwrex On your love
Hurry up,
hurry up,
my case will agate The power of paradox All
upon the failure of phalliwrex On your love
I've been running round the next in
my head Racking my compote in my bed
See the horses fighting the fire Heartbreak,
heartbreak,
heartbreak