Grandiose Lyrics

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The whine in your hand is worth two at the bar
And everybody knows what you've been drinking
Disgraceful sky flecked with a nightmare of stars
And everybody knows how you've been synching
Long distance century buzzes and fades
I wonder why you've not resigned
Previews processions and parades
You've got to grind, grind it out
Line up the arrows, push off the top
This can cause sustain forever
And once it's started up, it cannot be stopped
At least it's holding us together
Long distance century buzzes and fades
An automatic charge on your mind
The glittering minutes, jangled decades
We've got to grind, grind it out
A vortex appears, unleashed by the crash
A moment marred by hesitation
Bedazzled surgeon chases the gash
But we don't need that operation
Long distance century buzzes and fades
Elysian Fields not far behind
Find me a witness amongst these shades
They've got to grind, grind it out
Long distance century buzzes and fades
I hope the deaf can lead the blind
Lift me up into those whirling blades
I've got to grind, grind it out

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The whine in your hand is worth two at the bar  
And everybody knows what you've been drinking 
Disgraceful sky flecked with a nightmare of stars 
And everybody knows how you've been synching  
Long distance century buzzes and fades 
I wonder why you've not resigned 
Previews processions and parades 
You've got to grind, grind it out 
Line up the arrows, push off the top 
This can cause sustain forever 
And once it's started up, it cannot be stopped 
At least it's holding us together 
Long distance century buzzes and fades 
An automatic charge on your mind 
The glittering minutes, jangled decades 
We've got to grind, grind it out 
A vortex appears, unleashed by the crash 
A moment marred by hesitation 
Bedazzled surgeon chases the gash 
But we don't need that operation 
Long distance century buzzes and fades 
Elysian Fields not far behind  
Find me a witness amongst these shades 
They've got to grind, grind it out 
Long distance century buzzes and fades 
I hope the deaf can lead the blind 
Lift me up into those whirling blades 
I've got to grind, grind it out

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