After the prolonged noise freakout (recorded a day after Bob Moog's death) I become a manic crooner of sorts... the song features an interesting sort of static harmonic motion that cycles throughout the whole song.

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Laura Laura Lauraloo
Comes to my room
We could talk for lifetimes but I have things to do
And when tomorrow comes,
Of all the sorry Suns,
I come to see my Laura bid adieu.

Oh, Laura Laura Lauralay
Both tucked away
You're so faithful to him, so I am not afraid
A parabolic talk
The seedy ice cream shop
We didn't get into eachother's way

But I, yes, deep inside
I am so sick of searching, there's never enough.
OH! She - she can... she can be my friend!
See, God? What a GLORIOUS friend!
That's as far as I'll go
Didn't take long to surrender
Laura
When can I call you? To talk?
To talk?

To the world of polymers
And white coat warriors
And to the Laura who will save the world

Godspeed.