'No bass, no drums, no lead instrument, my shortest recording--thank you.'
Art Pop
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Lyrics
TAKE CONTROL
(John Paul Immordino)
I never get to wander too far
Sometimes I feel like a cookie in a plastic jar
I can't speak how I feel
It seems the point of expression costs a real big deal
There's limits that are set to me
I feel like a branch of an old apple tree
(Control) You take control of my living
You take control of me
But girl there's something about your eyes that I love
I never get to be a house clown
I wear a cute smile feeling the weight of my internal frown
I'm a birdy bird in a nest
Though I feel the warmth, I'm under sofa arrest
Sometimes I want to be free
But when I stare into those eyes, weeeeee!
Super Synthfever Syndrome
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