Lyrics Warning - All Too Much
In
troubled
times,
I
often
tend
to
lean
Towards
the
breeze,
towards
the
means
of
life
And
if
I
get
the
chance
to
move
the
day
In
the
way,
my
mind
like
to
wander
With
butterflies,
fly
at
night
Warning,
warning
They're
out
to
clone
the
land
Warning,
warning
In
that
mixed
up
human
head
As
I
close
my
eyes,
the
demon
flies
With
purple
waves
and
teeth
that
sing
And
as
it
(?)
my
skin,
I
start
to
grin
At
plastic
walls
of
utter
sins
Soon,
plexiglas
seals
my
faith
from
Tidal
waves,
they
shock
(?)
Warning,
warning
They're
out
to
clone
the
land
Warning,
warning
Those
crazy
human
heads
Out
of
sight,
they're
in
my
mind
again
Like
bumblebees,
they
sworm
at
me
They
like
the
sky,
they
squint
our
eyes
To
waterfalls,
begin
the
talks
Unshift
the
skin
to
freeze
the
spell
It
comforts
me,
leaning
toward
the
breeze
Warning,
warning
They're
out
to
clone
the
land
Warning,
warning
Those
mixed
up
human
heads
Warning,
warning
They're
out
to
clone
the
land
Warning,
warning
Those
mixed
up
human
heads
Warning,
warning
They're
out
to
clone
the
land
Warning,
warning
Those
mixed
up
human
heads
Warning,
warning
They're
out
to
clone
the
land
Warning,
warning
Those
crazy
human
heads
Warning,
warning
Warning,
warning
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