Qu' est-ce que c'est me llamo Written in nano-meccano? So plug the megaphone into your spinal bone; it's just a coral of sound
Quantum highways for neurons - Your bio-circuit connection Renders electro-magnetics in fractal echo-location; So plug your cornea a leur ordinateur; it's just a coral of sound.
Twilight when I slide through cracks in plasma cinestatic shot of chasms at the foot and the top at once. Allies tripping through my cathode tendrils wrapped around my chronic fibres try to drag my shoes back home when the fits have got you I'll teach you
Farm your own soulfood I'll take you through the code altitude
I awoke down in a soup of brassic coda slipping through the haptic wave form where the fruit and the sounds are one Skirmish with the war machinic dervish load up your armour piercing and you pulled a heist on my heart.
The title comes from Twin Peaks, if you must know.
So who needs a belief system to make sense of this modern clatter
- an urgent need 'cause your fatigue is getting fatter molecular surgeons,
constantly yearning, to cut right through to the atom of the matter. Get
me a scalpel! Bring me a welder! The rhythmic craft of a nuclear shelter
- held back by the force of our own fear - the first step on an atomic
magician's career.
The future's now - we'll see you later when H-Bomb kids are key creators, Break the lines of order, a territory's border, the filtration of data to keep the strata straighter. Gravity sliders, with signs and slang take the zen train east to the land of bhang splice the junk code spit out my bones, find a journey to take you home - but when you're craving the safe sound, taking the handcuff, consider "the possibility that love is not enough"
Some of this was recorded at Noisegate studios in Leamington Spa and engineered by Ian Lightley (Bean) who used to be in the band
Help me break out of here.
