Bass Tuned To Dead

[00:21.28] Icy waters flow between us
[00:25.93] In the shelf life shock in the morning
[00:33.26] I see rivers split to deltas
[00:37.75] And trickle into the ocean
[00:43.79] With my bow and my arrow
[00:49.22] I will aim towards my atlas
[00:52.46] And where I hit, I'll go
[00:55.07] And in my chosen location
[01:00.55] I will croon a sorry sermon
[01:03.96] And tune my bass to dead
[01:13.20] Live volcanoes turn to craters
[01:17.77] When their egos turn into spacedust
[01:25.33] Teleport me from this vacuum
[01:29.60] I've some contraband information
[01:35.17] With my bow and my arrow
[01:41.05] I will aim towards my atlas
[01:43.92] And where I hit, I'll go
[01:46.80] And in my chosen location
[01:52.15] I will croon a sorry sermon
[01:55.51] And tune my bass to dead
[02:35.37] With my bow and my arrow
[02:41.01] I will aim towards my atlas
[02:43.86] And where I hit, I'll go
[02:46.68] And in my given location
[02:52.19] I will croon a sorry sermon
[02:54.97] And tune my bass to dead
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