RisingSon          
             

3d 
i seen you go down to a cold mirror 
it was never clearer in my error 
you click a shine upon your forehead or 
check it by the signs in the corridor 
you light my ways through the club maze 
we would struggle through the dub daze 

i sink myself in hair upon my lover 
it's how you go down to men's room sink 
sad we talk how madmen think 
i sink myself in hair upon my lover 
i don't know her from another miss 
i don't know you from another 
see me run now you're gone...dream on 

Daddy G 
why you want to take me to this party and breathe 
i'm dying to leave 
every time we grind you know we sever lines 
where have all those flowers gone 
long time passing 
why you keep it testing, keep on tasking 
i keep on asking 

3d 
toy-like people make me boy-like(x2) 
they're invisible, when the trip it flips 
they get physical, way below my lips 
an' everything you got hoi-poloi like 
now you're lost and you're lethal 
now's a fine time, you gotta leave all 
these good people...dream on 

nicer than the bird up in the tree top 
cheaper than the chip inside my lap top 
all the variations you could do with me 
nicer than the girl up in your mind you're free 

Daddy G 
automatic crystal remote control, we come to move your soul 

3d 
you kinda fade into the background 
like a better smoke'll bring you back round 
like a man slide inside you my dear 
your cheap beer's filled with crocodile tears 
see 'em run now your gone...dream on 

i found a reason 
toy-like people make me boy-like (x2) 
dream on 


             
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