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We've found 20 lyrics, 4 artists, and 9 albums matching synapse by 5ive:

Artists:

Usurp Synapse · 5ive · 5ive · 5ive Star


Albums:

No. 5ive Longplayer (Letter E) · 5ive/Invincible/Kingsize (5ive) · 5ive: The Album [Australia Bonus Tracks] (Five) · 5ive: The Album [Bonus Disc] (Five) · Synapse (Phunk Investigation) · Synapse Collapse (Richard Gilewitz) · Between the Heart & the Synapse (The Receiving End of Sirens) · Between the Heart & the Synapse (The Receiving End of Sirens) · Between the Heart & the Synapse (The Receiving End of Sirens)


April night-time
And we run like muscles through the stagnant nodes of man
Blood-bridges lean towards the gaping synapses
To disarms the stars
Staring on into night
Complete synapse
I switched on something I did not see
May I leave? I believe I might
This sweet collapse
Baby, I cannot
Designate my will
Designate my will
Resignate

My will is crashing, synapses flashing slow
Days like frame by frame, where do they go'
Yeah, why fight'
away in vain 
Designate my will 
Designate my will 
Resignate 

My will is crashing, synapses flashing slow 
Days like frame by frame, where do
random synapse in your brain housing group! 

(?) Is that clear?
Sir, yes, Sir!
If I give the word, you will move! 
If I do not give the word, you
innocent
Now conspiracy

You wouldn't listen for your own sake
You went along by all the hearsay
You wouldn't listen for your own sake
You wanted it
mindnumbing relief
Pablum for masses in a cathode ray bile
Neon holographic wonderland lies
Reflected in millions of unsuspecting eyes
Synapse overload
The optical nerve screened off since birth,
Alone where the proximity of darkness reposed
By undiscovered mysteries, as concealed in dirt
who's that you move for.
We're all puppets;
We're all marionettes.

These body parts are parts of plans,
Passed by my hands. My hands shake through
Some things just do not exist
And some days I'll be the evoked of
The hope for a landing, for safety
But the synapse fires, exploding
And this is
I am in the air now
I am in your lungs
I am written 
I am spoken by a million flaming tongues

I'm the lens through which you see
I'm
On an African Plain by a thorn tree
My old friend Philippe is waiting for me
Que cera, cera
What ever will be will be
When a friend dies and the tears rise
I call action to the scene
Only a small fraction will make it to the screen
This is but a contorted synapse of your perception

this is exactly where
The ghost in my throat, tones and inflections make connections 
Between resistant synapses 
Your willpower snapses, we transmit like faxes 
We vanquish
of light that's letting go of an empty bullet case
By the time it hits the ground he's out of reach
(Let go, let go)

Out reach
(Let go, let go)
Out
children submit to lysergic attack

Hiding in tantric mesmerized trances
As the warehouse lightshow flickers and dances
Synapses snap as his madness
cost? Your cause has got no champion

How could you hope to win? By just complaining
Now it's raining on you parade
Decisions made could cost you
Science for the marvelous and the charlatan
Raps will make your parallax
My domain has power to block synapses I daze
War shots fight of by the army type
The synapse to climb a syntax error/era, define clever
We find Trademarc's photo ID below the letters
Your rhymes are general played, minimal blank
Your eyes
a darkroom, in every monastery where I spark boom
A cartoon style smile smirk, how's my emotionless killer clown
Synapse behaps relax the bastard black