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Radix

Artist:Ashok 

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Seek to find your mentor Styrofoam people made up by inventors, Add a little heat and crack up under pressure. Cold as on old bone a Napoleonic gesture, Alone with a dial tone... Splitting alone at the fork tongue, Sinners and no-goers are divides against the chosen young, Roll with the horn blowers and slow-a-ways with the pollen bun And sweet old Charis. Cherish these moments of stolen fun or tumble and perish. 'Cos troubles up at the lobby for stiff pricks and Dry jokes you know. Rebelion doubles up when they sun it up and they finally know Troubles up at the very top of the slimy slope, A to b straight-line liars in shiny coats. Money, money, money, money is an Ism! Money, money said it is, said iy isn't. Money, money, money, money is an Ism! Stop chasing stars, Radix malorum est cupiditas. Sorted out in systems. The paper people Slamming the cold choke of resemblance Of stats and facts, Compared to the feeling of a heartbeat? It's about as true as a cold dew touching your Rubber shoe or your bare feet! You're banging on resistance.


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