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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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