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There’s a little known hidden agenda for

All our thoughts to stay disconnected

I’m not one to yell from the rooftops

Tick tock goes the little hand I’ll be damned

There’s a treasure trove of information

To all of those who reconnect to the

I would be remiss, if I didn’t ask you miss for your time so we can drink the

Wine and make our plans to paint the

World the way we want to see it

Copy paste control delete it.

When your mother cried to make you, baby

As she pushed and pushed to be a lady

Don’t you think you owe her just that much?

Not a lot but maybe baby just a touch?

Not a lot but baby maybe I’m a crutch?

Maybe baby not so much


All we need is human touch.

I would be remiss, if I didn’t ask you miss for your time so we can drink the

Wine and be obsessed to paint the

World the way we want to see it

Copy/paste control delete it and I

They await our responsible bones

To react, to retract all our ways

to take up our throne

To the courts upon high

Will you save me tonight?

I would be remiss…

I would be remiss, if I didn’t ask you miss for your time so we can drink the

Wine and make our plans to paint the

World the way we want to see it

Copy/paste control delete it

Lift the light out of our demons

Copy paste control delete it.