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Eyeball
02:14
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Someone’s got control of my mind
Nothing that I do is my responsibility now
No, wait, ignore the thing I just said. It wasn’t true and this is
This is the real me talking
Look me in the eyeball
I like modern jazz
I like a place where the furniture’s identically matched
I like it when all the interior surfaces are colored the same
This is really me now
Everyone can see that
I know what modern jazz is and I’ve got no kick against it
Just as long as they don’t play it. Just as long as they don’t play it
Okay, go ahead and change my mind
I’ll probably say that it was my idea the whole time
It was my idea, the whole thing was really my idea
This is the real me talking
Look me in the eyeball
Lost in space, we're wide awake
No memory, no aspirations
Grasping at mistakes
Don’t you notice anything?
You haven’t said a single word about my eyeball
Are you even looking
I thought for sure you’d mention it
Are you even looking?
Look me in the eyeball
Eyeball
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2. |
The Glamour of Rock
01:32
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The glamour of rock
It’s all around you
Doing your laundry on a show day
The glamour of rock
It will astound you
Groove on the patterns spinning around
It arrives like the logic of a dream
A fragment
Admit we’re machines
Then you fall into that caldron of loathing
Hypnotized by the cave of the clothing
The glamour of rock
It’s all around you
Doing your laundry on a show day
The glamour of rock
It will astound you
Groove on the patterns spinning around
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Peggy Guggenheim
02:31
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4. |
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Someone’s got control of my mind
Nothing that I do is my responsibility now
No, wait, ignore the thing I just said. It wasn’t true and this is
Look me in the eyeball
This is the real me talking
Look me in the eyeball
Look me in the eyeball
I like modern jazz
I like a place where the furniture’s identically matched
I like it when all the interior surfaces are colored the same
Look me in the eyeball
This is really me now
Look me in the eyeball
Everyone can see that
I know what modern jazz is and I’ve got no kick against it
Just as long as they don’t play it. Just as long as they don’t play it
Okay, go ahead and change my mind
I’ll probably say that it was my idea the whole time
It was my idea, the whole thing was really my idea
Look me in the eyeball
This is the real me talking
Look me in the eyeball
Look me in the eyeball
Lost in space, we're wide awake
No memory, no aspirations
Grasping at mistakes
Don’t you notice anything?
You haven’t said a single word about my eyeball
Are you even looking
I thought for sure you’d mention it
Look me in the eyeball
Are you even looking?
Look me in the eyeball
Look me in the eyeball
Eyeball
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