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jason webley - eleutheria lyrics

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there are stings strung from a hand,
they extend to every point across this land.
and the ants keep moving fast,
they just blink and nod while miracles slip past.

there’s a face, unearthly clean,
that stares up at me from every magazine.
computer screens and concrete lines,
i think i might let my subscription slide.

there’s this song stuck in my brain,
with the unrelenting pulse of the inane.
and the words go tra-la-la,
tra-la-la-la tra-la-la-la la-da-da.

there’s a tick, and there’s a tock.
they pursue like hare krishnas while i walk.
storefront signs broadcast the time,
i think i might let my subscription slide.

there are words hung in the sky,
that the crazy children hum while they walk by.
human souls on sale for dimes,
in a game of chutes and ladders run by mimes.

there’s this voice, it won’t shut up.
says i should spill my juice and overflow the cup.
you’ve got rules, and i’ve got mine.
i think i might let my subscription slide.

there are rules, and we all subscribe.
i think i’m gonna let my subscription slide.

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