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New Myths - Bad Connection Lyrics



New Myths - Bad Connection Lyrics




Feel
The weight
In this fog
So long you walked this world
Where you long to belong
For the wrong reasons
And you know how it goes
When you're frozen in time
And the reasons why
Start to churn in this urn
Filled with liquid reflection

Bad connection of the mind
I am the static of your precious TV
I am the darkness pumping sex into the air
I smile wide when your sane brain starts seething
And I spread like flu because I need you to keep growing growing growing yeah

You're giving it up
Cause your down on the floor
It grows deep inside
Like a black seed (I feel it)
And you're throwing it up
Like a virus (I get it)
Cause you folded inside (I get it, i get it)
And you try to get up cause your down now (I get it)
Flipping farther outside like a black hole (I get it)
And you try to get up but you can't now (I get it)
Cause you're trapped inside this

Bad connection of the mind
I am the static of your precious TV
I am the darkness pumping death into the air
I smile wide when your sane brain starts seething
And I spread like flu because I need you to keep growing growing growing yeah

Giving into the house of needing
Listening to the voice that whispers no (Nooooooo)
I gave into the fold & bending
Tripping in the mud of fallen snow (Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey)

Bad connection of the mind
I am the static of your precious TV
I am the darkness pumping excess into the air
I smile wide when your sane brain starts seething
And I spread like flu because I need you to keep growing growing growing
I am the static of your precious TV
I am the darkness pumping sex into the air
I smile wide when your sane brain starts seething
And I spread like flu because I need you to keep growing growing growing
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Feel
The weight
In this fog
So long you walked this world
Where you long to belong
For the wrong reasons
And you know how it goes
When you're frozen in time
And the reasons why
Start to churn in this urn
Filled with liquid reflection

Bad connection of the mind
I am the static of your precious TV
I am the darkness pumping sex into the air
I smile wide when your sane brain starts seething
And I spread like flu because I need you to keep growing growing growing yeah

You're giving it up
Cause your down on the floor
It grows deep inside
Like a black seed (I feel it)
And you're throwing it up
Like a virus (I get it)
Cause you folded inside (I get it, i get it)
And you try to get up cause your down now (I get it)
Flipping farther outside like a black hole (I get it)
And you try to get up but you can't now (I get it)
Cause you're trapped inside this

Bad connection of the mind
I am the static of your precious TV
I am the darkness pumping death into the air
I smile wide when your sane brain starts seething
And I spread like flu because I need you to keep growing growing growing yeah

Giving into the house of needing
Listening to the voice that whispers no (Nooooooo)
I gave into the fold & bending
Tripping in the mud of fallen snow (Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey)

Bad connection of the mind
I am the static of your precious TV
I am the darkness pumping excess into the air
I smile wide when your sane brain starts seething
And I spread like flu because I need you to keep growing growing growing
I am the static of your precious TV
I am the darkness pumping sex into the air
I smile wide when your sane brain starts seething
And I spread like flu because I need you to keep growing growing growing
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Writer: Britney Boras, Elizabeth Glassman, Marina Ross
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING, O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: New Myths
Language: English
Length: 4:39
Written by: Britney Boras, Elizabeth Glassman, Marina Ross

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