Acousmatic Sorcery

Monotony - Willis Earl Beal Monotony is so over me It merge with me It can't hurt me Though it's empty, never windy, I'm just strolling around in monotony In monotony In the eye of a storm it appears I was born I had taken the form at 12 o'clock in t

In remission of the mind Watch and listen to find The position behind This illusion of time Got me counting my dime so on the bus I can ride I'm even doubting the rhyme I'm in no rush I can hide Because I know that I've tried No longer taking a side