Curve - Low And Behold (w/ Abstract Visualizations)

Go full screen and let your mind curve. Never rains but it pours Over a sleepy town, north of New York It’s an old, old score It’s a cold, cold world How we gloat At others misfortune A nation of reptiles Given to nothing It’s an old, old score It’s a cold, cold world Tainted you could say But never frightened For it is not in my nature I was born of stronger stuff Lies and deceit will never be enough It’s just cause and effect Effect and frustration That leads to destination And eventual separation I
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