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Plastic Pattern People

アーティスト:Gil Scott-Heron  アルバム:Small Talk At 125th And Lenox 

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Glad to get high and see the slow motion world. Just to reach, and touch, the half notes floating. Worlds spinning orbit quicker than 9/8ths . We come now, frantically searching for Thomas Moore, rainbow villages. Up on suddenly, and our man , to add bass, to a bottomless pit of insecurity. You may be plastic because you never meditate, about the bottom of glasses, The third side of your universe. Add on and her cosmic strains. Still no vocal on blue black horizons. Your plasticity is tested by a formless assault. The sun can answer questions in tune, to all your sacrifices. But why would our new jazz age give us no more mind expanding puzzles? Enter . Blow from under, always, and never, so that the morning, the sun, may scream of brain bending saxophones. The third world arrives, with , and . With oboes straining to touch the core of your unknown soul. comes, with strings attached,


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