Ataxia
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Some of the chances we take,
To make the money we make.
Manufacturing disease
The creature we can see

I'm pleased it some other day
And I've got something to say
You don't need love
So get under the rock

Now, I have a mutated brain
It is the form that's been made
You got for broke
With your prog rock show

Don't you know what I mean?
The sick things that I've seen
When you don't fall down
There's a piercing sound

It was the sky that we learned
That we're to spy on the bird
The clouds all feel
Where we don't feel real

It was implied to make a caption
"It's a pain world", is her reaction
We've answered why it's not been action
we blow the ghosts, is this our faction

This was the movie we made
And we were shooting to fate
We gather dust when you said it's a must

And in the end that we shake
It is the function that's fake
We don't feel real
You don't know how it feels

Now, we've given up a lot
And we've gone right past the spot
We're fueled inside
It's the must that we hide

It was implied to make a caption
"It's a pain world", is her reaction
We've answered why it's not been action
We blow the ghosts, is this our faction

Now, I have a mutated brain
It is the form that's been made
You got for broke
With your prog rock show

It was implied to make a caption
"It's a pain world", is her reaction
We've answered why it's not been action
We blow the ghosts, is this our faction

Blow


Mirror lyrics:

Blow

We blow the ghosts, is this our faction
We've answered why it's not been action
"It's a pain world", is her reaction
It was implied to make a caption

With your prog rock show
You got for broke
It is the form that's been made
Now, I have a mutated brain

We blow the ghosts, is this our faction
We've answered why it's not been action
"It's a pain world", is her reaction
It was implied to make a caption

It's the must that we hide
We're fueled inside
And we've gone right past the spot
Now, we've given up a lot

You don't know how it feels
We don't feel real
It is the function that's fake
And in the end that we shake

We gather dust when you said it's a must
And we were shooting to fate
This was the movie we made

we blow the ghosts, is this our faction
We've answered why it's not been action
"It's a pain world", is her reaction
It was implied to make a caption

Where we don't feel real
The clouds all feel
That we're to spy on the bird
It was the sky that we learned

There's a piercing sound
When you don't fall down
The sick things that I've seen
Don't you know what I mean?

With your prog rock show
You got for broke
It is the form that's been made
Now, I have a mutated brain

So get under the rock
You don't need love
And I've got something to say
I'm pleased it some other day

The creature we can see
Manufacturing disease
To make the money we make.
Some of the chances we take,


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