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tilt - acathisia lyrics

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one laydown machine
burned a road
right through the prairie
stream of boiling ash
painted up with perfect lines
discount labor packing
each lane
bargain bas-m-nt homes
sewn to the road
slipshod directions
do not explain

i got these shoes for nothing
and they have lasted me forever
searching up and down the lost highway

i can read the grid
i have memorized the key
counting every inch
from c-4 to j-3
i can think in scale
’cause i know it ain’t
on my map
scr-ping off the typeset
dig into the atlas

well they can paint it up
make it appear to go somewhere
well they can paint it up
but i know where it doesn’t lead

ere”

- tilt

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