ReCollective Presence
Operation Mindfuck
See: “Sat Nam”
ReCollective Absence
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ReCollective Static
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ReCollective Hope
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ReCollective Gravity
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ReCollective Absurdity
Slush
Save yourself
Fuck yourself
You know ya wanna
Move away
and eat shit while you’re at it
Nothing but slush
Nothing but slush
Nothing but slush
Nothing but slush
Six billions and rising to meet a plastic existence someday the darkness will lift
Lose yourself
Find yourself
You know ya wanna
Groove away
and teach it while you’re at it
Out of the slush
Out from the slush
Out of the slush
Out from the slush