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31. Shape-Blast! [May 2014]

Shape-blast! Not going to be seeing it…

Super-fast! It’s not part of this world…

Faster than the rest… o-of them…

Quicker than the best o-of them…

Shape-blast!

Nothing’s going to tell me…

Running fast! It’s part of everything of mast.

You’ll never finish last, no-no-no-no…

Yeah-yeah-yeah! No-no-no-no… (x2)

 

Shapes form all sorts of powers.

Faster than the edge of the hours.

Pointy ends just like the flavours.

Rented from the… angry neighbours…

Super-fast… never going to last!

Running out of speed… losing control of the wheels of need!

N-e-e-e-e-e-e-d… Running fast… speeding out of control…

Failing all the end goals… losing someone fast, is your last…

Intentions… I-I-I-intentions… I-I-I-I-intentions… (x2)

 

Shape-blast! Everything is going so…

Super-fast! And failing what we c-a-all a super-aghast.

Fudge and chocolate puddings…

Fill you up! Make you fall on down…

Her eyes were focused on the pathways…

Her legs were forced to run the narrow end way…

Dead-end! She saw it coming from the outcasts…

 

Super-blast! Nothing’s going to stop me!

Shape-blast! Running out of shapes to blast…

Super-fast! End of the world for you…

End of the line for me… finish line!

Never going to let this happen…

Because the world is nothing in our… control…

 

[God enters the room – Holy Voice]

Shape-blast… holy spirits rest at last…

Super-fast… planets are testing our patients…

Lemons and grapes, and oranges too…

The shapes we call fruit.

Raises from a single seed to a great-big root… (x2)

To a great-big… root… To a great big (great big) root… (x2)

 

Dial 0102 – for all in control favours…

And the shapes are loaded… (loaded)

I guess it’s now… o-or never…

 

(Audience sing in sync)

Hand me… H-hand me… Hand me the scarfs…

Let it soil, let it burn, let it vomit on our churn…

Wash the cold, burn away… the restless and the old…

With the flames going higher… with the flames going higher…

t-than be-f-o-r-e… let it be t-o-o-o-ol-ol-old… let it be told…

Hand me… H-hand me… Hand me the scarfs…

Let it soil, let it burn, let it vomit on our churn…

Wash the cold, burn away… the restless and the old…

For futures in the future… for a story to be told…

t-o-o-o-o-ol-old… (x2) Our nations will collide…

 

Shape-blast! Everyone is running…

Super-fast! And I can’t take it…

S-u-p-e-r Blast! What it fall away so fast…

Let it be told… let it be told… that our planet…

Is falling, and failing, and draining… or our flavourings…

t-that add love now… the missing ingredients…

Are the chemicals… and pasture ones… failure for sons…

All the burns… all the fire… all the cold… sleep for hire…

Make us rest! Enjoy the test… watch it go down…

d-down… melt away… past the skies, through the air and in our lives…

close it once more… watch it sink in… to the ground…

Oh no-no-no…

 

Should we re-hire? Or watch the clouds…

We saw them go away, for the end of our tales…

The story won’t continue…

Their eyes are vomit now… sorry…

But it’s how it is… and I feel so d-down…

 

(Lyrics written by: Luke J.R)

(Edited by: Jessica)

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