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(Chorus)(x2) My baby had the new matter
I take back what I had said to her
I lack back buy I grew in a simple time
But we're under the elephant's foot
A fast habit and you're a simpleton
The glass shatters the new religion
So take hold of what drew all the people down
But we're under the elephant's foot
(Break)
Well I've been chasing the rhythm
Well I've been holding on so long
Well I've been chasing the rhythm
Well I've been holding on so long
Well I've been chasing the rhythm finally
Well I've been holding on so long
Well I've been chasing the rhythm finally
Well I've been holding on so long
(Chorus)(x3) My baby had the new matter
I take back what I had said to her
I lack back buy I grew in a simple time
But we're under the elephant's foot
A fast habit and you're a simpleton
The glass shatters the new religion
So take hold of what drew all the people down
But we're under the elephant's foot
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Gray Matter
03:43
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(Intro) So what if I'm a dove, or a crow
These dealings don't make sense unless you
Break those walls down
I've been to lands of sand and snow
But still my heart is burning
For that one sound, oh
(First verse/Chorus)
So what if as our loving grows
The weary teary life of ours does then echo, woah
You mean so very much to me
My love, my dreary days are over when you're home, oh
Gray matter
Gray matters
Ah, ah, ah
Cause when I think about it
Gray matter
Gray matters
Ah, ah, ah
Cause what I think about is
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(Intro) And here on planet earth, people sail silent water
Good men will go downstream for a glass when they know it's near the end
Most of this stems from the old ages, when men were made of sand and stone
It was the will of the angels that the walls would break down, and a new form would grow forth from the ashes
(Chorus)(x2)
All the angels sing of the age of kings and the wind and the white snow
While their eyes blind me clocks unwind me, we can't let it go
All the angels sing of the age of kings and the wind and the white snow
And the heat that I'm feeling comes from nigh, and I'm kneeling, too my heart's ethereal
A little bit of potion, salve and lotion makes you speak
Of the age of kings when the castle walls were built to break
Little cracks did grow and my heart did sew those weeping fields
Well the last time I had the feeling was when I was kneeling
Feeling love for you, you're my angel, sing!
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4. |
Dawn (Intro Mix)
04:26
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The Elephant Song
03:38
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Chorus (x2) I've seen it in Saharan storms
With all the green and gray they form
I've seen so many fields left dry
I've looked into the elephant's eye, I sighed
Cause elephants will kindly show
A power storm in stereo
And elephants will keenly sing
The loudest songs that you could know
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Fractal Fields
04:46
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When the dying light catches its last breath for me
It's stress for me
I've been feeling right up until this time
I tell 'em what they want
I tell 'em sail away on my fractal fields
I tell 'em what they want
I tell 'em sail away on my fractal fields
I tell 'em what they want, sail away sail away
On my fractal fields 'till the break of dawn
Same story of old, now it's silicon
Been a long time gone, sail away
When the dying light catches its last breath for me
It's stress for me
I've been feeling right up until this time
I tell 'em what they want
I tell 'em sail away on my fractal fields
I tell 'em what they want
I tell 'em sail away on my fractal fields
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