Lyrics:
embalmed...
In their antique limbo.
The air began to vibrate,
Succession of vivid colours
Rippled across the surface.
Three-dimensional image,
Brilliant
dynamique
A l'age atomique
Electric cafe
Musica electronica
Figura ritmica
Arte politica
De la era atomica
Electric cafe
Images synthetique
Forme
I can be electric
Images inside my mind
I'm breaking limits, I'm affective
I don't need you sharp advice
I'm not the passenger, you want me to be
My
Fatal siren of the void
Ecstatic images deform
A million minds
Electric chimaerae are born
To strike us blind
Cathode monitor
Mind-eye projector
Psychic
heartbeat
Satellites in the sky
Watching up where the stars meet
And you'll be fine
Heartbeats in the sky
Feel my post, electric eye
In our image by
image, work of art!
Click, click, rap, tap, generate! Fuel the mood, anticipate
Found in pixels, auto muse, driver image, perfect hues!
From the void,
you
Silhouette in your scars
What is left after last breath?
A shadow, an image, a memory or myth
Everything once touched is gone
Nothing stops,
Barriers broke down no limits
Experience I've gained it get's wrote down no gimmicks
In the likeliness of my own image
Every quote catch a dose of my
see anything that I want,
And I don't see anything that I want
Image, object, & illusion
Go down to the corner
Where none of the faces fit a human
see anything that I want,
And I don't see anything that I want
Image, object and illusion
Go down to the corner
Where none of the faces fit
more like minutes
As I skim through each image, my cranial spinnin'
I gotta admit it, I meant it when I was in it
Stay till the slideshow's finished
Marley
Ion play nice anymore, speak harshly
Straighten out my image, under stress, I’m starchy
Don’t fit the mold, not Ken, not Barbie
Dunk in the game,
tape since '94
But I started out supplying raw
Okay, I get it, my face is twisted
But considering my facial image, what nigga spit the way I spit it?
final dream:
In our image, let's make robots for our slaves
Imagine all the time that we can save
Computers, machines, the silicon dream
Seventh he
He knows she is returning
After a lifetime
A heartache
He can't run away from
The ghost in
The electric cage
He sees her attitude
He sees her gestures
settlement is spiked with that stupid image,
Each conscience nailed to that diet of corruption.
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Military acts are bathed in those gory tales.
Tired
Flow through my bones
Breathe through my veins
Show me an image
Write me your name
Spending when busy
Clutching when sane
Eyes large as tumours
reflection
In the neon on glass
An electric silhouette
Against the static sky
It's a beautiful dream
It's a beautiful life
It's just a reflection
Hi def the features, electric moves
Maneuvered fingers over the grooves
Wi-fied to find me, component heart
Sophisticated work of art
A model array
butchers tripe
And when the backside of the moon is bruised in black and blue
She'll sell you a little dreamtime on Electric Avenue
But the one-armed
electric
4 the god, I was born in his image
Master Kush that’s a P, ain’t no limits
.32 got a squeeze like a lemon, I’m gone let off that fire never timid
I
tattooed the instance
Drenched in the pain of endless forgiveness
Recovery is shit, now you can make of yourself
Caustic images to maintain the hemorrhage
Yeah.
From the start to the finish
My heart was blessed with a spark you can hardly extinguish
Distinguished from the rest, plus Im godly in image
Update your status and swipe right on tinder
The grass lookin greener
Cuz you didn't meet her
Who is she really
You've just seen her picture
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