Movement - Deca

It would start out into a fairly basic song and then

Uh, the music would settle into a kind of hypnotic of

River of sound which, uhm, would leave me free to kind of

Make up anything that came into my head at the time

I use a touch of this, use a dab of that

Spice it up a bit, infuse it with the flavor that it lacked

All the violence and ratchet-slaying, you can have it back (Bang)

Blew up in your face now your leaving on the last train

They 50-cented the kids and left them short changed

To eat they got to take to the streets and play war games

They say nothing’s set in stone or preordained

But some bullets have names when they rip through your friend

Let’s kill the drama with belladonna and hemlock

Sound boy, kill the noise, 'till you can hear a pen drop

Memnoch devils assemble beneath the full moon

And slow dance the night away until the first light of day

When the sun rise' we come together like a Beatles chorus

Darkness retreats when he sees the light creeping towards it

We’re killing time, time’s killing us

Years pass like days but you’re feeling the rush

It’s all one

Everything moves to the rhythm

Late night, she get’s right, and moves to the rhythm

Find what you’re looking for, lose inhibition

The two-sided story’s an illusion, there’s just one

One, One

Move to the rhythm

At night I slide inside my love and move to the rhythm

Throw caution in the wind, lose inhibition

The two-sided story’s an illusion, there’s just one

Tune in, Drop out, underground economics

Drop in, tune out, work for legal profit

The clock ticks, time moves fast and slows down

And the city shifts from a metropolis to a ghost town

Stay in formation, march towards the iron maiden

Off with their heads, spilling plasma for libations

We shoot this shit like nothing’s sacred

Just another day shift out scraping for chips

If you give a rabid dog a bone, he’ll pick it clean

Give an old dog a hit or two of dimethyltriptamine

He’ll realise that he’s living a dream

And learn new tricks to exist within the machine

See as sun sets, clouds part ways like people do

But I could spend every waking hour counting sheep with you

We’re killing time, time’s killing us

Years pass like days but you’re feeling the rush

It’s all one

Everything moves to the rhythm

Late night, she get’s right, and moves to the rhythm

Find what you’re looking for, lose inhibition

The two-sided story’s an illusion, there’s just one

One, One

Move to the rhythm

At night I slide into my love and move to the rhythm

Throw caution in the wind, lose inhibition

The two-sided story’s an illusion, there’s just one

(one, one, one)