What do you want me to say?
Is there an outlandish theory in your way?
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Then what do you need me for?
Your mind is made up and you still ache for more?
Eternal question mark is a bore!
I’m gonna make a plan, then give it up
We flow in a here and now machinery
We flow in a here and now machinery, for free

Tomorrow is now
what’s yesterday?
You gotta believe in what you pay
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You can’t look back
Can’t look ahead
I hardly remember what I just said
The spoken word makes me mad
I’m gonna make my move
live bulletproof
We flow in a here and now machinery
We flow in a here and now machinery

It feels like joining our hands
let bird feet make friends
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Recycling Birds in midmay

Please come to a point
I can’t even walk straight up to your place with a dinner tray
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I hold my seat (with) standing on it
A hiding place my second face
Is used to store compost vegetables and flower seeds
We’re the bottom of the food chain

I can’t complain
We’re on our way
The master plan is slowly fading away
The master plan is slowly fading away
It feels like joining our hands
let bird feet make friends
Recycling Birds in midmay