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Global Concepts - Robert DeLong Club Remix

Robert DeLong
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I think it burns my sense of truth To hear me shouting at my youth I need a way to sort it out After I die, I'll reawake Redefine what was at stake From the hindsight of a god I'll see the people that I used See the substance I abused The ugly places that I lived Did I make money, was I proud? Did I play my songs too loud? Did I leave my life to chance Or did I make you fucking dance? Symmetry exists only in our mind Our brain is seeing squares So I woke up with entropy defined But the forms still linger there In my head (In my head) (In my head) (In my head) (In my head) I'll see the people that I used See the substance I abused The ugly places that I lived Did I make money, was I proud? Did I play my songs too loud? Did I leave my life to chance Or did I make you fucking dance? Global concepts don't come in the world round But we share a mortal frame That if you can hear, reacts to every sound But no two people move the same I think it burns my sense of truth To hear me shouting at my youth I need a way to sort it out After I die, I'll reawake Redefine what was at stake From the hindsight of a god I'll see the people that I used See the substance I abused The ugly places that I lived Did I make money, was I proud? Did I play my songs too loud? Did I leave my life to chance Or did I make you fucking dance? (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance) (Dance)