1211 Lyrics

1211
Goold/Gardener/Gray

Divine intervention Spirit Dwelling
12 - Eleven the clocks are a ticking
The holes that we're drilling
System collapse fatigue and meltdown
Forget the Television with no Earth no Spirit chasing
The beauty we're wasting
To pay the price for your sensory perceptions yeah yeah

We're all to hung up on erections
Yeah Yeah yeah
We're all to hung up on erections
Yeah yeah
We're all to hung up on erections
Yeah yeah

Divine intervention Spirit Dwelling
12 - Eleven the clocks are a ticking The holes that we're drilling
System collapse fatigue and meltdown
Forget the Television with no Earth no Spirit chasing
The beauty we're wasting
To pay the price for your sensory perceptions yeah yeah

We're all to hung up on erections
Yeah Yeah yeah
We're all to hung up on erections
Yeah yeah
We're all to hung up on erections
Yeah yeah

perceptions yeah yeah

We're all to hung up on erections
Yeah Yeah yeah
We're all to hung up on erections
Yeah yeah
We're all to hung up on erections
Yeah yeah

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