Lyrics

Regale yourself with tales of enlightenment and the search for truth As if venting spleen wasn't enough You can feel it over the airwaves A kind of detachment My head's exploding with thoughts about life The devil's in the detail Better to be light of air and soft of touch We are the great unwashed And don't talk to me about death My head's exploding with thoughts about life So many ideas There's a sign that says you're in danger of death The danger of death The danger of death The danger of death The danger There's a sign that says you're in danger of death Is that your fear? The danger of death Is that your fear? The danger What am I doing here Is it possible to be just in this moment A little bit of love really does go a long way Everybody dies and everybody lies My head's exploding with thoughts about life So many ideas There's a sign that says you're in danger of death The danger of death The danger of death The danger of death The danger There's a sign that says you're in danger of death Is that your fear? The danger of death Is that your fear? The danger
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