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pram - radio freak in a storm lyrics

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[chorus]
when you speak your voice goes to outer sp-ce
my words are typhoons, who suck them right out of a storm
and all the satellites are russian spies in fifty suits
tampering my coat and into theories

[verse 1]
with bleeps and hiss the sky eyes talk to themselves
too many screens flicker and i walked out
a radio freak in a storm
at the edge of the downs
with braindead smell of my cells disconnecting

[verse 2]
at this mind of a telescope i squirm like a bug
under scrutiny under gloves that’s thick for short-sighted distant objects
whirl on my spinning chair
i can’t defy gravity
the centre of the universe is in my solid blood cells

- pram lyrics

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