Synth Love

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Eyeballs float in wet green grass

I got a chain saw motor that's filled with rain

But when it sings like Bach, the eyeballs bulge

Then when the pink sun drops, the eyelids fold

While I'm in deep REM sleep or twilight zones

I take a freight elevator and press fast forward

I get to grind these teeth and peek through time

If I could bring things back they'd feedback wild

When I saw the future, the geeks were right

Egghead boys with thin white legs

They got modified features and software brains

But that's what the girls like

The geeks were right

Predator skills, chemical wars, plastic islands at sea

Watch what the humans ruin with machines

Eyeballs float in wet green grass

I'm in a chainsaw choir in dreams that bend

To let me cut through time and stretch out Bach

I make the dry eyes roll and wet eyes cross

While I'm in deep REM sleep or twilight zones

I take a freight elevator and press fast forward

So I can grind these teeth and peek through time

If I could bring things back they'd feedback wild

And when I saw the future, the geeks were right