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Breakbeat Era Lyrics
"Breakbeat Era"

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Underneath the moon, the tumult forces me to action
'Cause I don't care what car they drive, my ministry's the men who need to play
Underneath the moon, the tumult forces me to action, so much dross
Try me one more time, before it's really gone forever

'Cause life was talking thru' you mister
I'm just listening to your system
One and one ennui makes nothing
You and you and me makes something.

Life was talking thru' you mister
Words to hit you like a piston
One and one ennui make nothing
You and you and me makes something.

Struggling with realization
I was hoping you would do it for me
Someone backed me in a corner
Grimed me with some slimy stories.

Life was talking thru' you mister
Words to hit you like a piston
One and one ennui make nothing
You and you and me make something.

(Hey this new girl right right now)

Underneath the moon
The tumult forces me to action,
'Cause I don't care what car they drive
My ministry's the men who need to play.

Underneath the moon
The tumult forces me to action,
'Cause I don't care what car they drive
My ministry's the men who need to play.

Life was talking thru' you mister
I'm just listening to your system
One and one ennui make nothing
You and you and me makes something.

Life was talking thru' you mister
Words to hit you like a piston
One and one ennui make nothing
You and you and me makes something.

Struggling with realisation
I was hoping you would do it for me
Someone backed me in a corner
Grimed me with some slimy stories.

Life was talking thru' you mister
I'm just listening to your system
One and one ennui make nothing
You and you and me makes something.

Life was talking thru' you mister
I'm just listening to your system
One and one ennui make nothing
You and you and me makes something.

Life was talking thru' you mister
Words to hit you like a piston
One and one ennui makes nothing
You and you and me makes something.

(Hey this new girl right right now)