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Mgmt - Flash Delirium
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Mild apprehension,
blank dreams of the coming fun,
distort the odds of a turnaround,
gut screams out next to none
So turn it on, tune it in
and stay inert...

You say, I've got the backbone
the back way to escape the gun
climbing a tree with a missing limb
and not saving anyone
and now it hurts, to stay at home and see...

Flash the mirror ball's throwing mold
you can't get a grip if there's nothing to hold
See the flash, catch a white lilly
laugh and wilt
but if you must smash a glass,
first fill it to the hilt.

Plants, as far as I know are still,
still bending towards the light
and if we dance until the heart explodes,
it'll make this place ignite
and even if this hall collapses,
I can stand by my pillar of hope it's just,
a case of flash delirium

Here's a growing culture,
deep inside a corpse
ages stuck together,
taking it to the source,
timeless desperation,
pictures on a screen scream
'HEY PEOPLE, WHAT DOES IT MEAN?

Comfort keeps us nice,
so quick to donate everything
(nothing arrives),
die wolken drifting blinding smiles circling,
but time's,
tingling spines attaching hands to floor,
the rosy-tinted flash

the hot dog's getting cold
and you'll never be as good
as the Rolling Stones
watch the birds in the airport gathering
dirt
crowd the clean magazine chick lifting
up her skirt

WHY CLOSE ONE EYE AND TRY TO PLEDGE ALLEGIANCE
TO THE SUN,
WHEN PLASTIC GHOSTS START TERRORIZING
EVERYONE, GEOMETRIC TROOPS ALIGNING,
CARRIED UP TO THE BURIAL MOUNDS 
MY EARTHBOUND HEART
IS HEAVY, YOUR HEARTBEAT KEEPS THINGS LIGHT, WITH
VIOLENCE FOREVER THREATENING THE NIGHT

and even if this hall collapses
i can stand by my pillar of hope and trust that our heads won't bust
SIX SIX FIVE FIVE RED BATTLESHIPS,
40 EARTHLIKE PLANETS,
3 HOLES, 2 TITS, 1 FORK IN IT'S SIDE
ZERO TEARS IN THEIR EYES

SUE THE SPIDERS
SINK THE WELSH
STAB YOUR FACEBOOK
SELL SELL SELL
UNDERCOOKED
OR OVERDONE
MASS ADULATION NOT SO FUNNY
POISONED HONEY
PSEUDO SCIENCE
SILLY MONEY
YOU'RE MY HONEY