Synth Love

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Eyeballs float in wet green grass
I got a chain saw motor that's filled with rain
But when it sings like Bach, the eyeballs bulge
Then when the pink sun drops, the eyelids fold
While I'm in deep REM sleep or twilight zones
I take a freight elevator and press fast forward
I get to grind these teeth and peek through time
If I could bring things back they'd feedback wild
When I saw the future, the geeks were right

Egghead boys with thin white legs
They got modified features and software brains
But that's what the girls like
The geeks were right

Predator skills, chemical wars, plastic islands at sea
Watch what the humans ruin with machines

Eyeballs float in wet green grass
I'm in a chainsaw choir in dreams that bend
To let me cut through time and stretch out Bach
I make the dry eyes roll and wet eyes cross
While I'm in deep REM sleep or twilight zones
I take a freight elevator and press fast forward
So I can grind these teeth and peek through time
If I could bring things back they'd feedback wild
And when I saw the future, the geeks were right