Текст песни Live - Tibetan Book Of The Dead (T.B.D.)
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in the moment I was losing my headreadin` too much and losin` my head and I wasreachin` forward, I was already therereadin` too much and losin` my headthis information caused a cut in the linenow I`m remembering God and readin` too muchit`s so nicethe print is smaller than the ants in the grassI`ll have to put it away nowin the morning there are things to be read,words to be said, and food to be fed,but I won`t be there.I`ll be clutchin` on a megaphone pointed at my head,would you be there,would you kindly, read this word for wordso loud and clear,I can`t remember it all,it needs to be clear, I tell you,if the feeling drops out of your voice,would you kindly pick it upthis is how, I`ll go out tonightdressed in blue, by the book tonightthis is how, I`ll go out tonightbut I don`t need a book.we`re talkin` anchors, talkin` ships, we`re talkin` seas,we`re talkin` everything you needyou should be workin` now,not only askin` howand the whereabouts of where you`ll be.I don`t suspect you will be thinkingwhen the brain is deadand the mind has taken over,this is a skill, this is not a game,where have you been,are you with us?can you hear us?got the megaphone pointed at you