People that play the music join the people that play the music
Any old way you choose it say the people that play the music
Through circles and cycles, revolving bicycles
The new moon eroded, corroded, imploded
The words are not written, the words are no longer
The words you have read are smitten with wonder
People that play the music join the people that play the music
Take us into thе future say the peoplе that play the music
New ways to improve it, make the music, music, music
Refractions, abstractions new bolt on horizons
The suntrap, the claptrap clattered the gate
The heathens, the reasons, the dodecahedrons
Through bygones and trigons frozen in time
The words are no longer the same
Music, music, music, music, music, music
People that play the music join the people that play the music
Any old way you choose it say the people that play the music
New ways to improve it, make the music, music, music
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People that play
Never afraid
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