Stereolab - Ecstatic Static - Sözleri

The pimp's

going round

extinguishing 

the flame

Digging the

tranched in

which to bury

hearts

The dim and 

cold climate

of awareness

Where the 

reptiles thrive

and people are

made to walk

the streets

This beat, the

purpose, in

my heart,

generates,

infinite, energy

there's nothig

to worry, share

the immensity

He went round

switching the

people's heart's 

off, promising

to deal

with reality

we bought it,

because every

thing seemed

more bearable

than immensity










		
			



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