My friends walk in front of me To a place where the liners go Some things we will recognize From the world we have seen before Forming equations, with complications They are aligning They're multiplying 'N in the back there is a subtle grow Left hand knows what the right one don't Still this happens, something coming Still this happens, something coming Still this happens, somethings coming, somethings coming SLEDGEHAMMER! My friend's right in front of me There's a face that I use to know My world there's too much for me And I feel like a letting go Part of me will remember Part of me won't know Part of a hidden agenda Left hand knows what the right one don't Still this happens, something coming Still this happens, something coming Still this happens, somethings coming, somethings coming SLEDGEHAMMER! Boop! woop woop woop! Sledgehammer! Sledgehammer! Sledgehammer! Shhh
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My friends walk in front of me
To a place where the liners go
Some things we will recognize
From the world we have seen before
Forming equations, with complications
They are aligning
They're multiplying
'N in the back there is a subtle grow
Left hand knows what the right one don't
Still this happens, something coming
Still this happens, something coming
Still this happens, somethings coming, somethings coming
SLEDGEHAMMER!
My friend's right in front of me
There's a face that I use to know
My world there's too much for me
And I feel like a letting go
Part of me will remember
Part of me won't know
Part of a hidden agenda
Left hand knows what the right one don't
Still this happens, something coming
Still this happens, something coming
Still this happens, somethings coming, somethings coming
SLEDGEHAMMER!
Boop! woop woop woop!
Sledgehammer!
Sledgehammer!
Sledgehammer!
Shhh
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