Severed Heads
7 miles
If you call to dreams, do it softly
For they might never arrive
It's a song that you'll have to sing solo
They might never arrive
It's a great height that you've fallen
It's a great height that you have taken on trust
And think while you are falling
Look around at solid ground
Accelerate, accelerate, excel at speed
Caress the earth, accelerate
More flying, falling and fairyland
And Freud probably
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- Miscellaneous
- Cuisine
- Rotund For Success
- Bad Mood Guy
- Come Visit The Big Bigot
- City Slab Horror
- Dead Eyes Open
- Strecher
- Since The Accident
- Petrol
- Propellor
- Greater Reward
- The Big Bigot + Propellor
- Bulkhead Plus
- Bulkhead
- Industrial: Music of the Shadows, Volume 3
- Come Visit The Big Bigot with Dead Eyes Opened
- Gigapus
- Dancemachine: The Best of Hitmachine Dance
- Twister + Retread