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[00:07.41]Oh the hymns of angels [00:09.90]Suffer over the stench of the twenty first century [00:14.64]Nothing is black or white [00:17.04]Or devoid of industry [00:19.35]The face of monotony [00:21.63]The litany of pop culture [00:24.75]I face the microphone and fumble in my pockets for a change [00:31.50]A break from the deranged world of plotting out the death of art [00:45.60]And I went over the edge of the world [00:48.84]And I felt the sting of all its words [00:52.02]I sang the song of elves and birds [01:00.75]I saw you in my rearview shades [03:22.20]And drank from pools of nighttime cafes [03:43.47]I stopped over just to finish up [04:20.33]I turned the knobs and called your bluff [04:39.99]I went over the edge of the world [05:15.15]I face the microphone and fumble in my pockets for a change [06:14.25]A break from the deranged world of Plotting of the death of art