Threehead Lyrics – The Most Serene Republic

Threehead Lyrics by The Most Serene Republic

Bless you all who made laughter
Labs creation in head
Thanks to those who wrote novel
Efflorescence from the dead

Troubled is creator
Whose mind is always dancing
Dance, your forehead
Dance, your forehead, forehead sweats

Numbers one to
Numbers one to six does not exist
Dance, your forehead
Dance, your forehead, forehead sweats

Numbers one to
Numbers one to six does not exist
Goodness, me the painter
Every view a light

Hugs goes to the steeple
Efflorescence from the life
Dance, your forehead
Dance, your forehead, forehead sweats

Numbers one to
Numbers one to six does not exist
Dance, your forehead
Dance, your forehead, forehead sweats

Numbers one to
Numbers one to six does not exist
I know the way to life
Past the twenty-seventh birth date

Your theories are crazy, brings nothing but maybes
Your problems are building, twenty floors said and counting
Yes, but you know not of the mind you speak
My strength rises in dreams and in life, grows weak

The artist, the raper, the candlestick maker
Myself and I, put dreams to life
The artist, the raper, the candlestick maker
Myself and I, put dreams to life
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The Most Serene Republic Lyrics – Threehead

The Most Serene Republic

Threehead