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Текст: 311. Transistor. Inner Light Spectrum.

When I shadow box inside my skull
Bothered by the senselessness
I wish for the Messiah
Indian woman, Babylon

There is one thing I will say on life we are livin', yeah
Let it flow 'cause it won't stop
And when the kind consciousness come unto you
You will know and it won't stop

When I wipe the sleep from my eyes
Will my fondest dream please come true
Crush my heart with a hammer
Make a purer one Babylon

There is one thing I will say on life we are livin', yeah
Let it flow 'cause it won't stop
And when the kind consciousness come unto you
You will know and it won't stop

But mean people I say choke on it gagging all the way
May you remember the texture for days
But you'll get used to the feeling of your pride, of your pride, of your pride
Chugalug it, chugalug it, time after time, time after time, time after time
Learning your lesson, learning your lesson will do you fine
Do you fine, do you fine