Amplifier The Ways Of Amplifier
Hey brother meet me at the room, and we'll traverse the
night sky.
Beneath the black gnawed project wings of crows with
artificial eyes.
Think that we could see much further, walking three
foot off the ground.
We could learn to live between all of the secrets that
we found, before it's all gone.
Before it's all gone. Before it's all gone. Before it's
all gone. Before it's all gone.
Hey sister, somewhere in the sun, you know this place
of unused dreams.
It's just a stones throw from easy street and the
rawleight limousines.
Where people pass a steel doorway, never knowing we
were there.
You know we don't need paradise, where we found god
inside of air. We must stay strong.
We will stay strong. We won't remain young. And we must
stay strong.
But I can feel the city seep beneath the door.
Spinning the sirens in a gentle pulse of blue.
Sometimes when the land is terrified.
This is where we work. Yes this where we work. This is
where we work.
The dark secrets of a hidden room at 3 a.m.
The threat of physical collapse is now very real.
And god help us all, we're going way too chemical.
When your living at a hundred miles an hour.
Soul of bird must learn to fly.
We're picking up on these vibrations, we even don't
need to try.
We're all awash with strange sensations, come on and
let us liquefy
I need your reassuring touch. I'm just oblivion boy.
There were times I lost my mind, within the screaming
wall of noise.
Before I found you. That's where I found you.
So brother hold on to my hand, feel I'm afraid that you
might fall.
You're just a pattern of man, laid down with atom of
soul.
You can put your faith in me, 'cause I don't care what
you've been told.
Just watch a shooting stars, and they fall to the great
ocean row below there.
Through the mounts of kings and goats appalled by the
electric fence
Through the sun and the moon and the terror of the
thunder cloud. I'll fly you away.
Through the Indian maze wind calls upon the lips and
the sun.
Well you can let me be the conduit, and I'll free you
today.
But I can feel the city seep beneath the door.
Spinning the sirens in a gentle pulse of blue.
Sometimes when the land is terrified.
This is where we work. Yes this where we work. This is
where we work.
The dark secrets of a hidden room at 3 a.m.
The threat of physical collapse is now very real.
And god help us all, we're going way too chemical.
When your living at a hundred miles an hour.
Soul of bird must learn to fly.
The soul of bird must learn to fly.
The soul of bird must learn to fly.
The soul of bird must learn to fly.
