Solutions

de Bush

The devil you know is back here again devil is stoned he's making friends
We move we break we're Sun we're shade you come you go we're fast we're slow
Blood on your dress hole in your sky blanket has gone to permanent night
We're glued we break we're all dilate we please we pain again

She checks her head, she's in the smoke
Figuring which way to turn now she's got the rope, oh
We need solutions, a brain megaphone
We need solutions, a brain megaphone

You've broken your shoes you look like winter, you're all in a bruise
Handful of splinters we brood we flake we torch we take
Rebound rebirth cocooned from hurt

I could be wrong I could be right
But do you think we'll make it out of here alive

We need solutions a brain megaphone
We need solutions we need to call home
A brain megaphone

She makes me see God
I'm out on a line
Any way the pleasure comes

We need solutions a brain megaphone
A brain megaphone
We got to call home

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