There's no in talking about music, no of sex can be done I mean, the abstraction of music's confusing, all The of sex is more fun
And the that will lead you to both of them Is known for the and wrecks But there's of a mystery in music If we just get directions from sex
ground The big is moving ground We're in the way
Sacred They want to it over Sacred it all the same
Well, at first you say just do it for love But then you do it with friends, As soon as you do it for Right there's where the ends
How will you navigate between better and With just these numbers of people to The pop charts are just notches For the of units you mount
When spirit gets lost in The takes its toll You yourself craving more numbers It's the sex-drug of and roll
And it leads you to strange image, marketing spin Just trying to get to like you, that's what you think How could that be such a
Sacred The big is moving ground We're in the way
Sacred want to pave it over ground Make it all the
Well, what do you want them to you for? See the question to ask, that's the question Would it help you if everyone knew face If that were only a mask?
And why do you want to like you? What change are you to bring? Or do you after just their attention Do you want them to come when you
Sacred The big is moving Sacred We're in the way
ground They want to pave it Sacred Make it all the
What you to do? What you tryin' to do? Capture their So that you could feel for an hour? Is it the of being attractive, no
It is just the of power? See, sex and music are the same We feel with hearts and And what you are going to get out of both Is just you put in
ground The big is moving ground We're in the way
ground They want to it over ground Make it all the
They to pave it The big is moving ground We're in the way
ground They want to pave it Sacred it all the same
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