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It's all really messed up
have you guessed now? I've fallen from Grace
See, I broke the human oath
If all men look above
I saw the floor and noticed it's the same

Man, poor, poor man
turns his eyes as summoned by a gaze
There's something sniffing near my bed
I turn around and stare
It jumps at me and wells up on my face

Hold me close and see
all that burdens me
hold me close and see
the stoic's jamboree

It's all really messed up
have you guessed now?
I'm falling from the sky
The Universal Sigh

Time is the substance I am made of
Time is the pouring of my silence when I'm alone
Time is a buddy that forgets me
Time doesn't go by, it's me, I'm rotting off

The world, unfortunately, is real
And I, unfortunately, am not.

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The Mañana People Bonn, Germany

Homemade freak-folk and psych-country curiosities, ranging from theremin-driven honky tonk smashers, zombie-themed electro- pop ballads and horror spirituals. The Mañana People's output manages to swing harmoniously between the gutters of experimentation and the comfortable lightness of pop music. ... more

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