Guided By Voices
Interest Position
It's time for a roundSome times I cry for the saneThe sane worth speaking ofElectric miseryLike lightning flashing aboutIn conversationNo need to call him outBelieve your intuitionHow is it you want him to beVivid and psychicInventing new clichesIn you not happiness nor hopeThese gifts do not matter nowThe hurtful gifts we bringSubject to prop and plan we have to nominate a signal we can understandBy now the naked entrants aren't who we needBeneath the hollow tree in gratitude I'm waking up to cut my deal
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