There's no sense in about music, no of sex can be done I mean, the abstraction of music's confusing, all The directness of sex is fun
And the road that will lead you to both of Is known for the races and But less of a mystery in music If we just get some directions sex
Sacred The big is moving Sacred We're in the way
Sacred want to pave it over Sacred it all the same
Well, at first you say you'll just do it for But then you do it friends, right As as you do it for money Right there's where the innocence
How you navigate between better and worse just these numbers of people to count? The pop charts are just notches For the number of units you
When spirit gets in accounting The takes its toll You find craving more numbers the sex-drug of rock and roll
And it you to strange addictions image, marketing spin Just trying to get them to like you, that's you think How could that be a sin?
Sacred The big machine is Sacred standing in the way
Sacred They want to it over ground Make it all the
Well, what do you want them to you for? See That's the to ask, that's the question Would it help you if everyone knew your If that face were a mask?
And why do you them to like you? What change are you trying to Or do you lust after just their Do you want to come when you sing?
ground The big is moving Sacred standing in the way
Sacred want to pave it over Sacred it all the same
What you to do? What you tryin' to do? Capture their So you could feel loved for an hour? Is it the power of attractive, no
It is just the of power? See, sex and music are much the We feel with hearts and And what you are going to get out of them Is what you put in
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Sacred They to pave it over ground Make it all the
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