spOOL

Turn another turn......spool!
I think therefore I am, familiar to most?
How long did we eat the seed planted by our host?
4 billion years between our ears, still hatred brings
as many tears. Still we judge each other...
Why when we're only looking for the same high?
Grind time for old misconception
Roll out new scenery as per suggestion
Won't salute you. Won't desert you
Won't be a prisoner of assumption anymore
Does language define us? Is reality...words?
How far do we appear to be...
Is the measure of...scope. But....
With our junkie soul we face the need
of nature's planned dependency
Don't hold contempt for ecstasy
just...mourn the dead....one the screen..
Mourn the dead...one the screen....mourn the dead
on the screen, mourn the dead...while they scream
Grind time for old misconceptions
Roll out new scenery, as per suggestion
Won't salute you, won't desert you
Turn another turn
spOOL
Turn another turn
spOOL
Turn another turn
Don't need persuading by the status quoe
We can make changes
If we open up we'll see...the history they sell us
holds the structure firm, reinforce the mold
We need to strip it all away.....
And let the spOOL turn, turn
another turn
another turn
Watch it turn, watch it turn. What we'll learn
Grind time for old misconceptions
Roll out new scenery as per suggestion
Won't salute you
Won't desert you
Turn another turn
spOOL
Turn another turn
spOOL
Turn another turn
spOOL
Push away what they're selling me
realize we need to be
Focus on a strategy to
Open up our minds and then
together....turn another turn

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