Mission Control

Like A Vibration

Like a vibration,
My reputation,
Is hanging around my neck
It's hanging out in bars

But my perception of my perception
Is my confederate coin
It won't do me no good now

The world that grows us
It doesn't know us
Could we just have some fun?
Could we just make some love?...
Like a vibration

So what you need now
What do you need now?
We need to realize our minds
We need to realize they'll die

The world below us
It will never own us
I'm dancing on your front porch
You're dancing in my back lawn…
Like a vibration

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