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  • Текст песни Tom Milsom - Pipes

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    The world is strange, the world is strange
    It's all a game, a shooting range
    For apathy and empathy
    Psychology and therapy
    And even if I'm eloquent
    This all defies my sentiment
    The information's always there
    It's in your food and tangled in your hair

    And I see the exoskeleton
    It's PVC or gelatin
    Or wood or lead or anything
    For water mud or medicine
    So here's a song about everything

    Let me cut it open and explore the information
    In the pipes that make it mazes of logistical holisticism
    Deep Thought is in everyone
    And everyone's in deep thought all the time

    Hovering intangibly is everything you mean to me
    I'd open up your humming heart if only I knew where to start
    These microscopes replace my eyes and everything it magnifies
    Is something new but everywhere you cast a shadow on the atoms in the air
    And I see the breath you're drawing in, you're like a moving mannequin
    There shouldn't be a thing inside, but I could understand you if I tried
    And let me tell you I've tried and tried so

    Let me cut you open and explore the information
    In the pipes that make you mazes of elusive existentialism
    MULTIVAC is everyone and everyone's a circle in the ground

    There's no emotion in my eyes
    I'm just a robot in disguise
    The passion when it came to me
    Was more than sonic fallacy
    And I can feel the torch down the back of my throat
    Illuminating from behind the puny words that I wrote
    Don't trust me any more, I just don't trust me any more

    And I will cut me open and explore the information
    In the pipes that make a maze out of my logical determinism
    I am HAL and HAL is me and you are me and we are all together
    I am HAL and HAL is me and you are me and we are all together
    I am HAL and HAL is me and you are me and we are all

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