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I stare into the hi-def graveyard of your eyes. If you had more respect for the truth you wouldn’t lip-sync these lies, Could be cola wars the way it just rolls right off the script, Could be the space prime-time continuum is ripped.

Talk talk talk, What do you say. Talk talk talk, Of the wordless way.

He’s a self fulfilling prophet; this linguistic vampire. Busy driving home the message to his white flag empire, And it’s a virulent disease that amounts to a plague, The symptoms so obvious for a condition so vague.

Talk talk talk, What do we mean, Talk talk talk, Silence the scene.

The sonic boom across the table top flats, These trifling tongues should be mute meals for cats, The whole of the dictionary is contained in the flesh if everything is all there is, Those lips could say much more with the language of a kiss.

Talk talk talk, What do we learn, Talk talk talk, When do we burn, Talk talk talk, What has been said, Talk talk talk, Didactic dead, Talk talk talk, Soulless semantics, Talk talk talk, Predatory pedantics, Talk talk talk, Detailed explanation, Talk talk talk, Sans communication.

Aug. 06

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from If Everything is All There Is, released March 1, 2007

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