Solutions Devil you know is back here again devil is stoned - he's making
friends We move we break we're sun we're shade you come you go we're fast
we're slow Blood on your dress hole in your sky blanket has gone to permanent
night We're glued we break we're all dilate we please we
pain...again She checks her head - she's in the smoke Figuring which way to turn now she's got the rope We need solutions A brain megaphone We need solutions a brain megaphone You've broken your shoes you look like winter you're all in a
bruise Handful of splinters we brood we flake we torch we take Rebound rebirth cocooned from hurt I could be wrong I could be
right But do you think we'll make it out of here alive We need solutions a brain megaphone We need solutions we need to call this home - a brain
megaphone She makes me see God - I'm out on a line Any way the pleasure comes... we need solutions a brain
megaphone a brain megaphone - we got to call this home... Click here to return to my Bush
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