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Neuron flash in fifty watts pinpointing to the streetlight limbo Told me it was chemistry why I behave like this Why I move in misdirected impulse And speak in scrambled clusters of white noise Traction is not a term of endearment Death is an experiment best conducted face down Vertigo may not include spinning, but it ought to I am languid in the puddle Face full of concrete cellophane Don't say a single fucking word Unless you speak with a drowning tongue I'm not listening, I'm not focusing My eyes have sunk and set and I'm invincible I'm waterproof Someone said that heaven is just coincidental collisions of electrons This is not the time for touching me I am a conduit changing colors, frantic humming televisions Conducting city spasms, shorting voltage like a fuse Come on Yeah The elevating vibrations of hysteria Amplified by the armor of the tarn Flashing lights paint veins across the sky And everyone along the roadside just wants to see a saint
The serenity of sirens The allure of the femme fatale Her defibrillator hands can't stop me now I feel quite alright
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