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Brazil The Philosophy Of Velocity

There's a fountain full of ashes And a snake beneath the grasses And he's asking everybody What makes them melancholy These are strange days! My language is patois Philosophy

My head is floating like a rock in a riverbed Today, the Vapours came and took my mind away, like an angel. I look in the mirror and say "Does anyone

Underwater in a submarine He smokes a cigarette and blows th? steam He navigates though th? deep blue sea All by his lonesome-no company Mainwaring

Is it called a crime if I play with time? All the shame it brings, it changes everything! [x2] Time delay Synchrionicity Is all in disarray From another

"I'm thinking we're shrinking," said the lady to her darling. "But the word is getting and my patience is getting thin. I'm guessing it's pressing that