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Spyline

from Catapult by Fyrce Muons

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You gotta weigh my life
Can I fault enchanted illusion
It never is ok about a golden cane revolution
And the walls closing in with a ball and chain illusion
And the screen goes dark
And the holy rolling moon shuns

With a hissing dying
With a timid one tease
With a timid all night
Don’t lie in tins of fleece

With the timid old lies
With a flipped house
With a candlestick and a whole dark town
With a fable lost

I gotta find that spy and I’ll take her off to prison
Into a dusty ride and cover all the windows
She has a lugar stick and a shoe inside her passion
I gotta catch that gracious type as fast as I can

I gotta fast fast ride
I gotta electric goose
I gotta cucumber that doubles as a missile
I gotta cyanide
I gotta watch that fly

Spyline

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from Catapult, track released January 1, 2010

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Fyrce Muons San Diego, California

Forty five years of gothic space punk and electro pop reminiscent of Krautrock. Fyrce Muons continue to defy any musical genre with their provocative concept albums, improvisational and surrealistic spoken word.

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