The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
The Soundtrack Of Our Lives
Well, I can live a life anytime I want with a Galaxy
Gramophone
And I can pitch my soul at any speed I like
Depending on what level you’re on
In the space between a subconsious track
I’m hung up shakin’hands with myself
As I try make my serial plans through the eye of a storm
To centre of the milky way
Well I can pick up a life anywhere I choose
On my Galaxy Gramophone
And I can make it sound so beatiful by scarching in a
Twilight zone
A rereversal unichorusverse for puppets on a cosmic
String
As I pass around a loop through the eye of a storm
To centre of the milky way
Well I can live my life at any speed i like
Depending who’s turning me on
As I try to make my way back home throught the eye of a
Storm
To the centre of the milky way
Through the centre of a milky way
To the bottom of the milky way…