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The hillsides ring with “Free the people”
Or can I hear the echo from the days of ‘39?
With trenches full of poets
The ragged army, fixin’ bayonets to fight the other line
Spanish bombs rock the province
I’m hearing music from another time
Spanish bombs on the Costa Brava
I’m flying in on a DC 10 tonight

Looking for someone to sing the vocals to this track with all the enthusiasm and zeal it well deserves. Think PET Shop boys but really, really exaggerated.

lyrics:

Verse1:
A tall ship
in the sky
as the star
steers her by
in the light,
a love make
we don’t know why.

I dream of john cleese
with his tights,
with his sheath
un-dress-ing night-ly in Lon-don
understanding the streets

technologic zoom function
silver dollar injunction
its a mi-cro-cos-mic explore
do not disturb.

Drink in the mix
blend in with the mist
eject feature important
but we still learn.

Chorus:
FLY…
You cowboy in love
SPACE-SHIP-AL-PHA
FLY…
go on and dance

Verse2:
Zest in my chest
carry around
all the heft
to the right,
to the left
my soul really exists.

Take off like a rocket
follow her down the road
a damnsul after my heart
if the truth is be told

Introspective nightmare
goldilocks on fire
rejection is the root cause
of this scene

When you think about it,
it hurts all the time
when you go blind
you can see
*heavy whisper* your inner dark beachhhh

Chorus2:
FLY…FLY…
you cowboy in love
SPACE-SHIP-AL-PHA
FLY…
go on and dance

FLY… FLY…
you cowboy in love
SPACE-SHIP-AL-PHA
FLY…
go on and love

FLY…
you cowboy in love
SPACE-AL-PHA
FLY…
go on and love

[end\]

"Glitch noise synth beats."

I can hear the leaves changing colors.

slower bpm — may want to mangle it a little more!