Low Water
my life in advertising
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My heart / itâs beating like a sentient drum / my part / it was
scripted right where i come from / my hands / are holding up the
halo and speaking when my lips disagree / my plans / they travel
incognito and they ainât been getting back to me / so i find that i
freeze / without that 40-story breeze / give me back my life in
advertising, please / a two-way radio mystery / a piece of string and
two tin cans / and a mantra wrapped in a safewords / to ground me
in the foreign lands / my name / joins lovers like a lime and gin / my
game . iâm not playing and iâm not giving in / no escape from the
squeeze / without those corner office keys / give me back my life in
advertising, please