Cosmonautomatic Testo

Testo Cosmonautomatic

Is it human error to misjudge judgment.Let's put religion in the back room.
And take a shot at one another.
We've been doing it for this long.
Who cares which way the winds of change will blow
Someone has to
Make sense of all of this, witness the shift of power.
Now, I seem to remember a time when we believed
Whatever happened to growing up and not fading away.
I don't wanna live another life like a fallen native.
A naïve savageor a brilliant poet.
So, please release me from your grip around my neck.
Cause this is(honesty that you can't believe)
Let's cross our arms again.
And put x's on our eyes.
We denied the masquerade.
I refuse to choose a side.
We'll fight back you're relief.
Until you find a place to hide.
I want a checkmark by my name.
You're a failure by design.
I love the way you let blood fall from your mouth.
Disguised as words.
A prophet wouldn't shine a light on a battlefield.
He wouldn't steal from the past and put a frame on a self portrait.
I say to youCan you feel that knife in your back?
Seems to me, that's the only way your kind attacks.
So, pleaserelease me. Try not to debate a defunct plan.
No, not again
Let's cross our arms again.
And put x's on our eyes.
We denied the masquerade.
I refuse to choose a side.
We'll fight back you're relief.
Until you find a place to hide.
I want a checkmark by my name.
You're a failure by design.
Let's cross our arms again. (x4)
The winds of change are blowing this way
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