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I don't know about you, but I'm Spinning 22

by Hot Pink Halo

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I am sensitive to initial conditions I've got a blank space And I'll write your name The forecast's looking good Let's ride with the top down With your hand in mine we face the IF IS THEN Of this strange attraction that I am determined to Repeat Repeat Repeat I am sensitive to initial conditions I've cut a blank cheque And I'll write your name The forecast says it's freezing Let's hide in this bunker With you by my side we face the IF IS THEN Of this strange attraction that I am determined to Repeat Repeat Repeat I am sensitive to initial conditions I've cut a decimal And I'm taking aim The forecast's in a mood Let's glide on the current With your wing by mine we face the IF IS THEN Of this strange attraction that I am determined to Repeat Repeat Repeat I am sensitive to initial conditions I've cut a decimal Now nothing is the same The forecast's on the wing A flood of numbers float away into the IF IS THEN Of this strange attraction that I am determined to Repeat Repeat Repeat
2.
Eight months work Each day and night I capture the sky The New Horizons flight I'm between two worlds Shining just for you Nine years, five months Through the depths of space A piano-sized craft Catapults with grace Seeing everything as if it Was brand new I paint each photo As the satellites spin Forever in a dance With their tides locking One bears its heart While the other breaks apart Now I am looking at you While you are looking at what I do What do you see? (TEDIOUS, TEDIOUS, NOT ENOUGH, TEDIOUS, TEDIOUS, WHAT. THE. FUCK.) Eight months work Each night and day Exploring new worlds As time pirouettes away Life hovers Like a star I knew a man once Who drew and drew But he never showed his art So no one ever knew And it disappeared Without a trace So I hang it on the wall And I let you in I watch from a distance As you see my mind turn Trying to move While standing still Now I am looking at you While you are looking at what I do What do you see? (TEDIOUS, TEDIOUS, IT'S NAKED, TEDIOUS, TEDIOUS, WHAT. A. WASTE.) Crack me open Let the light shine in Now I am looking at you While you are looking at what I do What do you see? (MY HEART IS RACING MY HEART IS RACING I FEEL ALIVE I FEEL ALIVE)
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The sticks and stones they throw They think they’re clever The tricks and tunes they play They think no-one’s ever done this before It’s time to even the score Let’s set the scene It’s 69 (nice) Don’t think too hard just type (make em come twice) But not too well or We’ll put your words on ice The sticks and stones they throw They think they’re clever The tricks and tunes they play They think no-one’s ever done this before It’s time to even the score Hello pervert I want to inform you About a little game I like to play You write a chapter! I write a chapter! They write a chapter! And make it bad You like to be bad, don’t you Then we stick it all together And ca-ching! The sticks and stones they throw They think they’re clever The tricks and tunes they play They think no-one’s ever done this before It’s time to even the score C’mon, let’s have some fun! Uhhh, not that kind of fun… My kind of fun! FUN. FUN. FUN. The kind of fun where me make fun Of women having fun! So fun! The sticks and stones they throw They think they’re clever The tricks and tunes they play They think no-one’s ever done this before It’s time to even the score
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Pick up the fax machine Move it out to get to The typewriter Who uses typewriters these days Anyway? Dial down Dial in Dig deep Do you dig it? Look back Look it up Come here to me now I fold each line on the Fortune Teller Will it tell me what to do? Where to go to find you? Pick up the tea bags Move them out to get To the good stuff Who uses loose leaf tea these days Anyway? Pour it round Poor it thin Drink deep Drink it in Push back Push it down Come here to me now I read each leaf on the Fortune Teller Will it tell me what to do? Where to go to find you? You disappear like you’re a ghost You haunt my dreams In the moments that I miss you most I type these letters Fingertips getting trapped when I look back Biting down to break me one more time So I flip each face on the Fortune Teller Will it tell me what to do? Where to go to find you?

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released March 10, 2024

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