LYRICS
Turn the page
In the age
Of the sage
On the edge
Of the ledge
A.I.
Aye, aye captain
(eye, eye)
(I, I)
Are you certain
You know
Where you are going?
Row, row, row
The negligence
Of my artificial intelligence
Do tell
Due tell
Intel
On intelligence
Arrogance
Of enlightenment
Meant
Our brief moment
Who knows?
Cut off my knows
To spite my face
Or embrace
All natural
Intelligence?
- A Bunch of Beatless Sense Mongers Part 1.mp3
- A Bunch of Beatless Sense Mongers Part 2.mp3
- A Bunch of Beatless Sense Mongers Part 3.mp3
- A Bunch of Beatless Sense Mongers Part 4.mp3
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Rock
Chords: Eb D Db C Cm; 138 BPM
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards
From the album Blown Away