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Squares Lyrics

Diaphragmic squares, diaphragmic circles, diaphragmic cones.
And diaphragmic people that are only made of dreams and bones.
They're all inside a tiny place where everything is true and right -
A place I like to call "The Diaphragma Landscape" in your mind.
So
Unchain your inhabitions,
Forget about decisions,
Open up your mouth and here it comes...

Just let the diaphragmic rain,
Wrapped in cellophane,
See-through like your eyes
Fill your lungs with vivd colors.
Automatic Squares, they just go in circles, people I enjoy
Calling up in names - falling on their face like broken toys.
But my jigsaw-lover, oh my puzzled friend, you are just as bad
As those pathetic auto-people, you just follow by the trend.

So
Unchain your inhabitions,
Forget about decisions,
Open up your mind and here it comes...
Just let the diaphragmic rain,
Wrapped in cellophane,
See-through like your lies
Fill your lungs with vivd colors.
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