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Motion Sickness

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  • Remember when people thought the world was round, the world was round?
    Remember when people thought the world was round, the world was round?
    Everything spins, everything spins on my head
    Everything spins, everything spins, everything spins on my head
    Everything spins, everything spins, everything spins on my headon my compact disc
    Everything spins, everything spins from my head til my motion sickness
    Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh
    Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh
    Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh
    Remember when we both first felt the world is sound, the world is sound?
    Remember when we both first heard the wall of sound, the wall of sound?
    Everything locks, everything locks to my grid, everything locks to my grave
    Everything locks, everything locks to my grid, everything locks
    Everything locks, everything locks to my grid and my broken lid
    Everything locks, everything locks to my grid and my eye lid
    Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh
    Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh
    I am only turning out to you
    I am only felt and seen by you
    A world I’m in to take within your hands
    A world we both take through no contact lens
  • Remember when people thought the world was round, the world was round?
    Remember when people thought the world was round, the world was round?
    Everything spins, everything spins on my head
    Everything spins, everything spins, everything spins on my head
    Everything spins, everything spins, everything spins on my headon my compact disc
    Everything spins, everything spins from my head til my motion sickness
    Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh
    Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh
    Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh
    Remember when we both first felt the world is sound, the world is sound?
    Remember when we both first heard the wall of sound, the wall of sound?
    Everything locks, everything locks to my grid, everything locks to my grave
    Everything locks, everything locks to my grid, everything locks
    Everything locks, everything locks to my grid and my broken lid
    Everything locks, everything locks to my grid and my eye lid
    Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh
    Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh
    I am only turning out to you
    I am only felt and seen by you
    A world I’m in to take within your hands
    A world we both take through no contact lens