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The Oxford Project
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Not Enough
Motorcade of drones, Pulling me along. Novocaine my soul, And all.
Hurry up and wait your turn, And carry on. 'Cause it's your job. You know.
A medicated youth. My mind a loaded gun. Equilibrium, Is gone. An imitation of What we really are, Now a hungry mob.
Time drag, Burning down like a cigarette. My mind has all But flown the coop, and yet I Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Align In a kind of renaissance inside. Rearranging luck With a bluff Is it not enough?
Is it not enough to reach For everything I need Like a greedy baby? Give it all to me.
Mind drag. Pulling lines marionettes Strung along Like hand grenades of regret. Time flies Buzzing like a fever, rough And unrelenting. Rattle the chains. It's not enough. (satiate me) (satiate)
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