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Schrödinger's Hat - Conversation (Official Video)

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Schrödinger’s Hat perform a song over and over again in a shed while and old television 📺 plays propaganda to the beat of drums played by an anonymous narrator who never speaks. lose yourself in the riffs, spits and licks.
Director: Chris Light
Lyrics:
Project confident nonsense, before we get past tense,
My intent was too intense for you to accept,
Your life is in a bubble but please hear my rebuttal,
I'll lead but will you follow the flow of this remorse,
To the source of its course was too coarse so of course,
I had to use the force to force myself to rejoice
When it's moist in my throat I will grimace and choke,
But take note cause there's a hiss when I become a catalyst that
Brought your fist to my jaw, In slow motion I saw all my teeth scatter all over the floor,
My words interpreted thought, but between them I forgot, now my tongue is in knots trying to form conversation
I'll learn what makes you tick, shake it up until you're sick,
Churning your rhetoric just enough to make it stick
To your ear drums, its not fun to confront a conundrum,
An affront to the humdrum which is part of the problem
Well you win some you lose some, very humble but lonesome,
So stumble and grow son being stubborn helps no one,
Justify new views, you just defied these rules
Your Burning kilojoules on these primitive tools
Starry sky let my head make love to you, You know you want it to, Let it swirl in your milky way Perfect moon your shimmer makes me swoon, Let me bath my skin in you, unwrap my present as you start to un-crescent
I'm a perfectionist with a perfected lisp,
That's list the pros and cons of neo-liberalists,
But that just is my defence as we fence on the fence
On the pretence you sense what this danger represents
Oh no the present threw her to focused on the mirror
To realise through real eyes the reason for her demise are lies
but I'm willing to accept what you see is what you get
So in effect I must perfect these things I haven't thought of yet
Incase I get incased in someone else's skin, once again be my friend before I start to shiver,
under peer pressure, cause I'm not so sure, I prefer accepting nods from other passengers.
Interacted with strangers reacted to perceived dangers
Counter acted these haters With over practice manuovers
But now you call me a loser I lose here, throw your manure poo fear, is a dubious phobia
Just like your dude be us mantra
Now I'm under terds but I'm undettered
Which may seem absurd and a bit backward
As my necks in a noose, why the heck is it loose
Is it being obtuse or does it serve a different use?
In my minds eye I see shapes form in grey Matter and scatter before I find the words To say it doesn't matter anyway
How does a sense form into a sentence Which is ambiguously fence I open my mouth on the pretence
That you act interested in what's about to be said. ...
Director: Chris Light
Lyrics:
Project confident nonsense, before we get past tense,
My intent was too intense for you to accept,
Your life is in a bubble but please hear my rebuttal,
I'll lead but will you follow the flow of this remorse,
To the source of its course was too coarse so of course,
I had to use the force to force myself to rejoice
When it's moist in my throat I will grimace and choke,
But take note cause there's a hiss when I become a catalyst that
Brought your fist to my jaw, In slow motion I saw all my teeth scatter all over the floor,
My words interpreted thought, but between them I forgot, now my tongue is in knots trying to form conversation
I'll learn what makes you tick, shake it up until you're sick,
Churning your rhetoric just enough to make it stick
To your ear drums, its not fun to confront a conundrum,
An affront to the humdrum which is part of the problem
Well you win some you lose some, very humble but lonesome,
So stumble and grow son being stubborn helps no one,
Justify new views, you just defied these rules
Your Burning kilojoules on these primitive tools
Starry sky let my head make love to you, You know you want it to, Let it swirl in your milky way Perfect moon your shimmer makes me swoon, Let me bath my skin in you, unwrap my present as you start to un-crescent
I'm a perfectionist with a perfected lisp,
That's list the pros and cons of neo-liberalists,
But that just is my defence as we fence on the fence
On the pretence you sense what this danger represents
Oh no the present threw her to focused on the mirror
To realise through real eyes the reason for her demise are lies
but I'm willing to accept what you see is what you get
So in effect I must perfect these things I haven't thought of yet
Incase I get incased in someone else's skin, once again be my friend before I start to shiver,
under peer pressure, cause I'm not so sure, I prefer accepting nods from other passengers.
Interacted with strangers reacted to perceived dangers
Counter acted these haters With over practice manuovers
But now you call me a loser I lose here, throw your manure poo fear, is a dubious phobia
Just like your dude be us mantra
Now I'm under terds but I'm undettered
Which may seem absurd and a bit backward
As my necks in a noose, why the heck is it loose
Is it being obtuse or does it serve a different use?
In my minds eye I see shapes form in grey Matter and scatter before I find the words To say it doesn't matter anyway
How does a sense form into a sentence Which is ambiguously fence I open my mouth on the pretence
That you act interested in what's about to be said. ...
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