*...
Don't have noise to the echo chamber.
Don't have noise to the echo, echo, echo.
Grandma has definition of OGR3
From your home, blinking now, with poetry
Once black, it was barely functional
As before, all you've really to stay alive
Recognize the white one?
My superior in the city
Media realizing, felling funny
How the risk is not the drive
The same ride,
the same scramble,
roasting the mud
The hands of the chosen, the stales of the dead
The same whip,
the wrong stale,
the spruce can't cry enough
The great maddened, let the band out a kiss
Fall apart the spacer of church,
choir,
the sins of good
The of the arching,
as part of the latent,
new title season
Reason to give you,
through and through the homing
I stay figured out as I go,
I stay figured out as I go
You too with the flaws of others, lose the hunch
Cause,
if you can't find someone to talk to Find
someone to break through the scars of our egos,
our egos
Don't have noise to the echo chamber.
Don't have noise to the echo, echo, echo.
Don't add noise to the echo chamber
Don't add noise to the echo, echo, echo
Don't,
don't,
don't,
don't,
don't,
don't,
don't,
don't,
don't,
don't,
don't,
don't,
echo
Reservoir, pressure,
head freeze, overheat, just a whole meta
Automatic,
any of your power,
I resent the visit,
the kids,
some electric *
Water,
water never come when you need it Are you dirty by the gun,
then pour a piss
Not against the water,
man,
we rub deep on your place
Taste the blood by the killings,
here's no trap to die for
Silent,
advise your air force,
like the law from the NES code
Get nervous at the football goal,
when you're gonna rob it too
Who is to blame if I go insane?
Who is to blame if I go insane?
Who is to blame if I go insane?
Now fame out of hand, with blood on the plane