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These tubes don't move your spiritDo you know how you've moved mine?This room, you can't come near it.You have changed (rearranged)The fabric of time/MyMindI'd like to be your dream friendand be in all your nightmaresWith nervous reassuranceThat's me, thats what I like alotand over at the mean endWe'll spend some time and ..smash stuff..!and sit beside the furnaceand crawl around with babycrawl around like babiescrawl around... From Letras Mania