Letra de Apocalypse Politics
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the clouds spell apocalypse
the clouds smell the politics
i meet so many people, i gave up on names.
the clouds smell the politics
i meet so many people, i gave up on names.
i figure that's okay 'cause i just call everyone "man" anyway
rollin' over, rollin' over
returning to the dream
rollin' over, rollin' over
returning to a dream
with the earth agree to circle any and all points
can each be the center simultaneously
our work continues ending to infinite variable speeds
rollin' over, rollin' over
returning to the dream
rollin' over, rollin' over
returning to a dream
with the earth agree to circle any and all points
can each be the center simultaneously
our work continues ending to infinite variable speeds
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