Cyclorama lyrics

here`s news you can`t use, no bright ideas, no inspiration,
or the best intentions
a story of half truths, watered down, no innovation, a flawed invention
it makes the head spin, a centrifuge
the circuit scrambles then blows it`s fuse

mixing metaphors, confusing tense
a vicious circle that never ends

deserving reproof, censure worthy, unruly usage coerces repulsion
an edit frenzy too huge to file, too wide to hide, to red a herring
it lacks in reason, less common sense
at fever pitch ink melts and blends

mixing metaphors, confusing tense
a vicious circle that never ends

a blue screen life, living in others scenes, takes where`d you rather be,
shows you what you would rather see
punched up on the psych, snaps you out of lethargy, image here is everything

cyclorama
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