Meownetic Groove

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of words word, Word of words word,

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Just letting them spin like a record on the deck,

Nothing but a rhythm,

nothing we gotta check.

All the voices I hear are nothing but just words,

Light as a feather,

flying off with the birds.

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MEOW MEOW MEOW, WE DROWN OUT THE STATIC!

MEOW MEOW MEOW, IT'S PURELY SOMATIC!

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TIGUIDOU, LET THE SYLLABLES BLUR!

GHOST IN THE PINK,

NOTHING LEFT BUT THE PURR!

I remain untouched, letting all the language bend,

Meow meow meow, right up to the end!

Every

word is word and words of words are word,

Take it as my word,

it's the softest thing you heard.

I don't understand words,

words are hard for me,

So we turn them into beats,

so we turn them into keys.

Word of words, words words words words.

Everyone seems so chill,

but we’re chilling with the birds.

(And the cats.)

Word. Word.

Word-word-word. Words of words.

A buenas tardes ahí pues!

Words words words... Meow meow meow...

(fading up)

u... we groove. a...

we play. i/e... we meow the static away.

meow.