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Is the skyline sliced up pieces and broken steel and mesh?
Or is the of process that's a natural people quest?
Metal and the workings, dark and in my mind
Branded neon red and flashes, the view from the flats is nice

I see in Wonderland, I see malice in Sunderland
Mouse to house, I am this land, the were without, it's

Smoke to a karma coma, Jamaicans do yard and
Shake Bacardi's and Coke and make me laugh and me
So much and many people, the future is not evil
The future is not fish and simple, it's efficient

Now that are costing nothing, is any of it good?
and love me, read my nothings, blogging river floods
Dead plant planted on the window ledge, shadows
Glint and blend, glance at the night outside, I'm God in the game

Sound rumbles in 5.1 round corner to fight with guns
Play God in games but nothing in, me
Dub step, sweat, come get rubbed red
Play the play list, the play list

I see in Wonderland, I see malice in Sunderland
House to house, I love this land, the without, it's Thumberland

Do the wrong thing, joke it right, the longings and the fights
For all the oil and the toil and the spoils of the
We are nothing if not nice, we are coughing if we are
Roll me up like a leafy spliff, fuck that, roll me up and me

Why is so much noise? Reading info, buying toys
We all fear of but we are fierce anonymously
shit on the internet, clashing people, chatting evil
But we are cheery social sorts the pleasing photo forward

Pass the love around and back to me, down a madman's street
The music in my ears is fleeting, struggle to shuffle to the beat
We are if not nice, we have a pretty buttered knife
Is the skyline up into pieces and broken steel and strife

Anything you tell me, yes, yes, I will
But again and I suspect, and I will leave
Slow a little heaven, roaming yearnings for Devon
Coburn '67, don't work for them, me

Dub step, earth run, red club
Put up and freeze, freeze
Is the skyline sliced up into pieces and broken steel and
Or is the progress of process that's a natural people