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Hey I read one day On the bus to Sydney Catching public transport Reduces pollution Death become the outcome, brother So does catching public diseases Reduces your white cells, son All that fun and games Now you six feet under Covered Tears of sorrow fall of a cheek Not just your mother Mother Close to your roots There before Nurtred by the earth Heavens you explore Anyway, you lucky You not here no more My mind is sore So much jealousy and hatred upon our land No one else of color or sex can understand Another man or woman's identity Unity? Only a figment of your imagery Image Songtexte Pushing all energy From mental to nerves to create movement And the sum they all observe And that's how they occour Put all minds to ideas Eventually emerge Memories, memories, memories (x3) Dreams in night blood, so visual Maximum colors senses They're never minimal Some evil, though Nightmares are a bitch Dreams in night blood, so visual Nightmares are a bitch 'Cause if I were back in that dream My head be off by a witch Damn, sometimes I still flinch Memories memories Damn, sometimes I still flinch Damn, sometimes I still flinch Memories, memories, memories Aus Songtexte Mania