Lyrics:
unfolds
She got the face of a goddess, but she's a collector of souls
Burning the kush the vibes are calm, collective, cool
Healing by stone, the spirit is
shock, knocking on the door
Try and find your confidence in a city so same
If you try to be explicit the collective conscience kills it
Try to remove it
wrote first
The word the beats birthed
We repping that brain earth
We the minds of one collective genius
Even if you haven’t heard us yet
You probly seen
to follow
Like a sequel that wasn't worth it
I'm Chaplin on a horse holding a dirty napkin
Startled by an audience when the masses start laughing
I'm
of want and self; a hollow rind
Welling up pure terror undefined
Surpassed by evermoving time
In the purgatory of an afflicted mind
Hell on earth manifested
Welcome to the world spurred by connected references
Anecdotes to mask the notes of our collective emptiness
Readiness to die like Biggie no big
Anesthetize me, I want to be like you
It must feel good
To alienate ourselves in the collective
More productive the way you live
You have the rules
We are spaced out perspective with a sense of separation
Strung together by the collective
And the dream world is like the soul world
What if nothing
ancestors and descendants
Collective mind formed essential sentence
Been spit to a concrete so worn it's held in reverence.
Lay temples to this cracked
the beach
Her stomach blushing red and raw
And let her mouth fill up with sand
And the life inside her drown
Two gods erected by man's will
Contracted to my
need of rescue
'Cause it's you who burnt the bridge
Who burnt the bridge
There's no denying it now
The collective thinking is
Yes, the ship is
[Bridge]
I won’t deny it I’m a straight rider
You don’t wanna fuck with my dreams and desires
Doubting me that just adds fuel to the fire
I’ma keep
worth all it
About to dip
Never look behind
Time to burn the fucking bridge
Fuck the boss
Tell em we don't need 'em, yea
It's your loss
Tell 'em we too
a bridge from that brand, name belongs on a shirt, uh
Butane Baby branded cross the face of the earth
Leave a scar on the industry when the aliens emerge
We
of togetherness, we'll find our release
Close your eyes, let the music bring us peace (oh-oh-oh)
(Bridge)
Laughter and tears commingle, as emotions flow
We share
When all your love is lost
And burning bridges can't be crossed
Lord, won't you let me know?
Or give me one more reason to go?
When all your love is
spirit's starting to float,
The bridge of God is his hope.
Choir voices calling as the priest reads the news,
Congregations falling, but incredible views,
be a prophet
I goes like this and I goes like that
I flows like this and I flows like that
My mind's collectives gain momentum
Break the surface
what them girls
I know I know what them girls like
[Bridge: Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathing on the hills
And it's me they
Speaking in Tongues
Animal Collective Merriweather Post Pavilion
Graceland by Paul Simon
Josie and Aja by Steely Dan
Simon and Garfunkel Bookends
Super
(Two divided by zero, zero)
(Two divided by zero, zero, zero)
Let's not go home, we'll catch the late train
I've got enough money to pay all
in the sea
Collective memory
Long serving, deserving
Our masters won't leave us
You're not the only one
Looking for your turn
Setting
of the great
magicians. An expedition of alien voyagers came upon
the now ice-covered sphere, drawn there by an
unexplained lone beacon far below the miles
Deceived by the rest, you still have to run
The roads never end, the motion starts
Reality gives no romance
Take me to the bridge had another meaning
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