even if i could paint
as good as vincent did
all the images in my head
would faint on their way out
let's ask your favoutrite sartre
he'll know where lost things go
maybe if i stop turning
there'll be nothing lost anymore
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my bionic system's got to be kidding
there's something disconnected
keeping all in
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maybe someday i'll explode
someday i will explode
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if something's on my mind
i turn deep into me
but while turning back it's lost
all lost
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you know when we meet
i just keep smiling
because my voice can't sound
for what is on my mind
and if the world stood up
against its oppressors
although i know they won't
i'd love to watch them die
'cause i forgot to
get a gun
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my bionic system's got to be kidding
there's something disconnected
except with you
you're seeing through
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if something's on my mind
i turn deep into me
but while turning back it's lost
all lost
if something's on my mind
i turn deep into me
but while turning back it's lost
all lost
