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Not Quite Sonic
Not yet sonic But i`d like to reach the point Where i can say Yes i am But it always seems to be About sensibilities And not who`s listening No i`m not quite sonic What`s real in the art school What`s real in the white room This yet to tell my conscience Who to trust my thoughts with Or who to love You`re oh so sonic
So and so fantastically boring You`re a fashion whore Being real is one thing Being nothing is something But at this point There`s something wrong Chemically expensive hair Money that we wear Will get us what? It kinda makes you think Only animals Are friends... surreal friends Truly sonic
The sights They`re embryonic See waht you want I`m not quite sonic The sounds They`re quadraphonic Semi-moronic Not quite sonic
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