Lyrics - Cyclorama by Pitchblende

here's news you can't use, no bright ideas, no inspiration,or the best intentionsa story of half truths, watered down, no innovation, a flawed inventionit makes the head spin, a centrifugethe circuit scrambles then blows it's fusemixing metaphors, confusing tensea vicious circle that never endsdeserving reproof, censure worthy, unruly usage coerces repulsionan edit frenzy too huge to file, too wide to hide, to red a herringit lacks in reason, less common senseat fever pitch ink melts and blendsmixing metaphors, confusing tensea vicious circle that never endsa blue screen life, living in others scenes, takes where'd you rather be,shows you what you would rather seepunched up on the psych, snaps you out of lethargy, image here is everythingcyclorama

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