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56 lines
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Like Socrates I only graze on the slopes
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Of the summit of my own ignorance
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Like Hippocrates I can affirm that the method of science
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Is an appliance that emancipates us from dogma
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And slant
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And bias (the seasons are changing)
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Ah the seasons are changing
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The velocities at which we now evolve
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Mean we got to dissolve unchecked tradition
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But atrocities go untouched under the guise of culture
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Committed on another mind another heartbeat
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Heartbeat
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Heartbeat (the seasons are changing)
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Ah the seasons are changing
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I've got a sinking feeling
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I've got a sinking feeling
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I've got a sinking feeling
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I've got a sinking feeling
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Like Sophocles we now wield the paintbrush
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So keep a tight grip on a magnifying glass
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Our priorities now that we hold the torch
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Mean we got to hold it high to illuminate the dark
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And archaic
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And vile (the seasons are changing)
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Ah the seasons are changing
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I've got a sinking feeling
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I've got a sinking feeling
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I've got a sinking feeling
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I've got a sinking feeling
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I've got a sinking feeling
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I've got a sinking feeling
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I've got a sinking feeling
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I've got a sinking feeling
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I've got a sinking feeling
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I've got a sinking feeling
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I've got a sinking feeling
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I've got a sinking feeling
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We swear allegiance to no one
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We swear allegiance to no one
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We'll never let go of the microscope
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No matter how callous the shells
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We'll harness the heat of the sun
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And we'll burn you out of fucking existence
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Name Never Let Go Of The Microscope
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Artist Enter Shikari
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Album The Mindsweep
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