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Bad Religion - Blenderhead lyrics
Flying through a dark prismatic tunnel on a carousel, The earth is turning and you know it very well, Your mind is reeling like ten helicopters wheeling And you're gonna hit the ceiling like a mallet on a bell, Hey, Blenderhead, they're starting to ask questions, Your transgressions are a danger flashing sign, Challenge conventions and radiate your splendor And feel those flywheels turn your blender... head (yeah) Tally up the gleaming ventured on a wishing well, Each shining trinket has a story it can tell, Your moments pining like those tales all intertwining Can become the rusted lining of a deep neglected shell, Hey, Blenderhead, you ask so many questions, Your confusion's a life-affirming sign, Break from tradition and carry on with valor And feel those flywheels churn your blender... head (yeah |
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