Juxtaposition, we're losers on a mission And we're bearing our own cross We're not magicians, we can't do ressurections We're no doctor orpheus It's systematic the way we feed the habit Before we come to rest our heads Flashing lights and storylines Keep us tucked up safe in bed
Are you there god? It's me dean Swingin a sword made out of cardboard Projecting monsters on steam Singin out go
No walking eye or torrid guys mike Are gonna ruin my audition My butterflies have up and died I've migrated out of season From 24 to 21 I've got a pain in my phantom limb I can't believe that bitch stole my stanza And left me with the lake of acid Oh man I would
Astral project But I'm not magic It's like I've died 15 deaths finding johnny quest Who's now living the life aquatic
Singin out Go team venture Go team venture
Like henry allen venture I'm keeping my hands around my throat Tying my personal pirates in slipknots With no brock to burn their boats Trying to find my quiz boy hero Forever looking to earn my wings Telling stories like doc and jackson Of my heroes and their failings
I've got no bodyguard No swedish murder machine No fancy two way communicator watch To record my hopes and dreams Are you there god? It's me dean Swingin a sword made out of cardboard Projecting monsters on steam
Singin out
Go team venture (it's wicked bad out there) Go team venture (it's wicked bad out there) Go team venture (it's wicked bad out there) Go team venture (it's wicked bad out there)
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Are you there god? It's me dean Swingin a sword made out of cardboard Projecting monsters on steam Singin out go
No walking eye or torrid guys mike Are gonna ruin my audition My butterflies have up and died I've migrated out of season From 24 to 21 I've got a pain in my phantom limb I can't believe that bitch stole my stanza And left me with the lake of acid Oh man I would
Astral project But I'm not magic It's like I've died 15 deaths finding johnny quest Who's now living the life aquatic
Singin out Go team venture Go team venture
Like henry allen venture I'm keeping my hands around my throat Tying my personal pirates in slipknots With no brock to burn their boats Trying to find my quiz boy hero Forever looking to earn my wings Telling stories like doc and jackson Of my heroes and their failings
I've got no bodyguard No swedish murder machine No fancy two way communicator watch To record my hopes and dreams Are you there god? It's me dean Swingin a sword made out of cardboard Projecting monsters on steam
Singin out
Go team venture (it's wicked bad out there) Go team venture (it's wicked bad out there) Go team venture (it's wicked bad out there) Go team venture (it's wicked bad out there)
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