LYRIC

the pill with a will the crush or the pull
the shepherd that leads brahma into the bull
with our eyes to the ground like a divining rod
a pulse that is weak for failing odds
Scatagoria
baby wake up baby don’t cry
now if I wasted my wish in a flash you’d understand why
natural law supernatural call
i could go spiraling up to see what’s on top of it all

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