Lyrics:
his function and how does he lead you?
He directs us by with signals various vocal noises.
Vocal noises? vat are some of the noises?
Eh, peep.
Peep?
(Require voice identification)
Kieko, it's me
(Confirmed)
(Hello, Miss Janet)
(Loading all signals)
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Thank you
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This signal's heading nowhere fast
There's intermission in the sound
It's fading in and out
It breaks down
It starts back up
This
lightly armoured targets.
Tracer cartridges are used for target identification,
fire adjustment, signal purposes and destroying personnel
(Destroying
Secrets securely stored (in the cloud)
Accessible to every bot
Biometric identification
There’s something floating overhead
Telltale motion patterns
This signal's heading nowhere fast.
There's intermission in the sound.
It's fading out.
It breaks down.
It starts back up.
This transmission's
a cycle
Make a friend of all my rivals
Devil's work is hands that idle
Take a hit of cyber psilo
I misspoke that's typo
Please don't let my secrets out
Unidentified spacecraft, cease your approach and provide identification.
This can't be right, there's nothing there.
Where do the instruments say we
identification and correction of fire, ignition of fuel and hightly flammable objects and for
destroying lightly armoured targets.
Tracer cartridges are used for
In the old world technologic gave birth to a way effective to make poor
Industrial revolution as a signal of progress brought a tide of poverty
the fuck up Out the hood and make sutten
Pull up inna foreign it's a nice whip busy signal because I'm working on the night shift
Rap don't work like Marlon
I know the reason why
It always fails at the worst of times
Cut the fuselage,
Throw my head back against the wall
An idle stall
For me to say "hey
wanna do it nice
When you idle at the stop light, better get the signal right
Light foot, lady, you need a double life
Well, lift me from the wonder
wanna do it nice
When you idle at the stop light, better get the signal right
Light foot, lady, you need a double life
Well, lift me from the wonder
is in the question
The question comes from the pain
And the pain is just electrical signals sent to my brain
But the brain is just a box where
are swimming and reflecting what you dream
and there's a strange device, sitting all alone
exchanging ever flowing signals with the deep
we're bridging
I cried like a fucking baby
It was like all the
Frequency just clicked to a change in my head
All the receptors were now
Receiving a different signal
lives
A hundred thousand idle hands
Are sharpening their knives
And I feel the pain
When I think or act
There's a hundred thousand names
On this suicide
nothing can't get between us
Dances received from the splash signals so to swim in
Magical places we get and with the shiny women
Win our idle pink girl,
upstairs
Are you up there
Or did you sneak out of the house
The Windowshade
You been dark for days
Until idle brightest sound
The hallway runner run a race
Slip down into a flaw
Block the exit and light the signal
Cradled all we destroy
Cause I don't need it anymore
We wanted more to live for
Now that
I might take a vow of silence
I'm scared of adding signal to the noise
Idle thoughts run your mouth
It's easier to shut up than speak out
The power
I might take a vow of silence
I'm scared of adding signal to the noise
Idle thoughts run your mouth
It's easier to shut up than speak out
The power
up
Got nothing to do
Idle hands are a devilish tool
I advance my plan what a kettle will do
Hothead hot hands and they telling me shoot
First time
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