Lyrics Willow - Cryptic One
One
day
a
race
of
hyper
intelligent
and
Pan
dimensional
beings
built
themselves
a
giant
super
computer
called
Deep
thought
To
calculate
once
and
for
all
the
answer
to
the
ultimate
question
of
life,
the
universe,
and
everything
For
seven
and
a
half
million
years
Deep
Thought
Computed
and
calculated
and
eventually
announced
that
the
answer
was
in
fact
"42"
And
so
another
even
bigger
computer
had
to
be
built
To
find
out
what
the
actual
question
was.
Cryp
drops
and
concocts
all
volatile
documents
Conglomerates
of
soda
pop
and
pop
rocks.
swallow
it
Down
the
esophagus
Slide
and
plummet
To
the
depths
of
gastric
acid
in
the
bottom
of
empty
stomachs
Yo
I
shoved
it
in
your
throat,
choke
Your
theory;
sunken
boat
Minus
treasure
plus
disgusting
quotes
And
unclever
blokes
Blink,
sink
Atoms
float
Note
the
missing
link
in
chain
Shackle
mental
slave
labor
Interrogation
chamber
Brain
chain
broken
Hoping
change
Frame
holding
same
portrait
Watchful
eyes
orbit
Corporate
guys
fit
with
morbid
lies
Forfeit
lives
Forbidden
fortress
lies
protected
Unaffected
by
the
cries
of
victimized
and
infected
In
a
sense
since
their
sacred
sixth
sense
was
sacrificed
Sacrilegious
Self
paralyzed
The
same
pair
of
eyes
That
watched
me
on
the
rise
Turns
the
other
cheek
when
my
demise
is
complete
So
I
cry
myself
to
sleep
Hide
deep
beneath
the
sheets
Undercover
another
tear
hits
the
pillow
And
as
I
weep
call
me
willow
Undiscovered
self
destructive
fleet
Black
smoke
billows
Slowly
from
the
peak
Then
repeat
I
cry
myself
to
sleep
Hide
deep
beneath
the
sheets
Undercover
another
tear
hits
the
pillow
And
as
I
weep
call
me
willow
Undiscovered
self
destructive
fleet
Black
smoke
billows
Slowly
from
the
peak
Then
I
close
my
souls
windows
Yo
I
close
my
souls
windows
Yo
I
close
my
souls
windows
Yo
I
close
my
souls
windows
And
leave
em
closed,
then
I
fucking
lock
em
Yo
if
eyes
are
the
windows
to
a
mans
soul
Im
stuck
in
the
damn
cold
Sitting
still
with
chills
Looking
in
from
the
window
sill
Face
pressed
to
the
glass
With
haste
to
see
passed
the
glare
of
placed
confusion
And
I'll
stare
until
the
delusion
Dissipates
in
hope
that
fate
Brings
positive
retribution
Impatient
I
grab
the
nearest
hard
rock
Yeah
yeah
yeah,
thats
the
solution
Yo
the
glass
breaks
I
climb
passed
Scratched
and
scraped
Landed
on
hands
and
knees
Stand
tall
to
see
what
at
last
awaits
An
empty
room
Hear
the
echos
in
my
voice?
An
empty
plate?
or
clean
slate?
Its
up
to
me
to
make
that
choice
Note
I
float
on
a
line
thats
an
asymptote
to
death
Approach
close
to
the
reaper
The
speakers
the
lung
that
provides
the
breath
To
inhale
deep
As
in
hell
sleeps
Another
demon
and
his
fleet
Yo
I
cry
myself
to
sleep
And
hide
deep
beneath
the
sheets
Undercover
another
tear
hits
the
pillow
So
as
I
weep
call
me
willow
Undiscovered
self
destructive
fleet
Black
smoke
billows
Slowly
from
the
peak
Then
repeat
I
cry
myself
to
sleep
Hide
deep
beneath
the
sheets
Undercover
another
tear
hits
the
pillow
As
I
weep
call
me
willow
Undiscovered
self
destructive
fleet
Black
smoke
billows
Slowly
from
the
peak
Then
repeat
Then
repeat
I
cry
myself
to
sleep
then
repeat
I
cry
myself
to
sleep
Yo
I
cry
myself
to
sleep
I
cry
myself
to
sleep
I
cry
myself
to
sleep
Yo
I
cry
myself
to
sleep
And
then
repeat
Lets
repeat
the
life
cycle
of
this
circular
carousel
Competitive
human
animal
That
rests
somewhere
parallel
To
the
glitch
in
the
matrix
Reality's
a
mistake
in
the
fakeness
That
rests
collecting
dust
in
dark
basements
Face
it
I
opened
Pandora's
cube
and
soon
Life
reverses
Monarch
butterflies
revert
back
to
cocoons
Chickens
back
to
eggs
The
world
collapsed
All
in
the
same
wicker
hand
basket
I
knew
the
exact
amount
Way
before
they
hatched
And
the
latch
to
my
minds
door
Has
been
permanently
broken
Never
to
be
closed
again
Permanently
open
The
words
to
be
a
token
of
friendship
Or
an
endless
hatred
provoking
Offensive
folding
of
origami
unicorn
forms
To
warn
us
of
the
notion
Of
the
swarms
of
of
pseudo
emotion
To
leave
us
broken
and
torn
To
realize
We
are
simply
created
in
laboratories
not
born
Flip
side
of
the
story
Never
born,
never
die
to
feel
hells
fire
Nexus
6 replicants
don't
die
they
expire
Im
sick
and
tired
of
being
sick
and
tired
and
weak
Before
I
dream
of
electric
sheep
Yo
I
cry
myself
to
sleep
And
hide
deep
beneath
the
sheets
Undercover
another
tear
hits
the
pillow
And
as
I
weep
call
me
willow
Undiscovered
self
destructive
fleet
Black
smoke
billows
Slowly
from
the
peak
Then
repeat
I
cry
myself
to
sleep
Hide
deep
beneath
the
sheets
Undercover
another
tear
hits
the
pillow
And
as
I
weep
call
me
willow
Undiscovered
self
destructive
fleet
Black
smoke
billows
Slowly
from
the
peak
Then
repeat
I
cry
myself
to
sleep
If
you
get
it,
got
it,
good
If
you
don't,
never
will...
understood
Good

1 Intro
2 Anti-Mobius Strip Theory (Should I Be Sick? I Guess Not...Thanks)
3 Pulp Non-Fiction - Remix
4 Unicycle (Water Cycle)
5 Half-Life
6 Intricate Schemes
7 Bicycle (Gold Cycle)
8 Uncomfortable Silence
9 Death of Regret
10 Tricycle (Lawn Cycle)
11 Time Piece / Peace of Time
12 Rebirth of Regret
13 Willow
14 Life After
15 Pulp Non-Fiction Original Version
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