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Mission Control
01:32
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Dressed for Space
02:58
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Director of Flight
02:07
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Laura
03:26
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Earth
02:03
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Interstellar Groove
03:18
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I'm not alone in space, I'm surrounded by the stars
If Earth's a million miles away, then I've come very far
Futuristic exploration, pierced the black expanse
An Infinite Continuum will guide my cosmic dance
Interstellar Groove, Interstellar Groove,
Interstellar Groove, Makes your body wanna move
In the orbit of music, electro magnetic waves
Rhythms of the nebula, and silence is for the grave
I'll create the atmosphere, I'll propel the beat
Interdimensional frequencies guaranteed to move your feet
Interstellar Groove, Interstellar Groove,
Interstellar Groove, Makes your body wanna move
Dance with me now
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Xenotype
04:08
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I'm rooted firmly in the ground, my seeds are scattered all around
My branches reach up to the sky, you can see it with the naked eye
Just don't call me a Xenotype, some things are better unsaid
Just don't call me a Xenotype, another thing that isn't yet dead
Just don't call me a Xenotype, It's your irrational point of view
Just don't call me a Xenotype, I'm not much different from you
I've lived for over a 1000 years, and I'll be here when it all disappears
You'd find more wisdom in a single leaf
You're just an ape with thumbs, and two very sharp front teeth
Please,
Just don't call me a Xenotype, some things are better unsaid
Just don't call me a Xenotype, another thing that isn't yet dead
Just don't call me a Xenotype, It's your irrational point of view
Just don't call me a Xenotype, I'm not much different from you
Just don't call me a Xenotype
Just don't call me a Xenotype
Just don't call me a Xenotype
Just don't call me a, please
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Space Television
02:23
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[Television Channels being Surfed]
5pm this afternoon, the present of the united states
Where is everybody, They're not here, they've all gone. Oh please tell me where they've gone.
All great men must have their moments of relaxation
You are it seems, a man of many skills, a rare combination
The television screen is the retina of the minds eye, therefore the television screen is part of the physical structure of the brain, therefore whatever appears on the television screen, emerges as raw experience for those who watch it.
Oh I don't think that's true, for what is imposed on you from outside is of no value whatsoever, it doesn't count.
I would request that my body in death be buried not cremated, so that the energy content contained within it can be returned to the earth so that Flora and Fauna can dine upon it.
You'd have to be afraid of dying, and you're not going to know you're dead, so there's nothing to be afraid of, but the only thing that you could think of that would be really terrifying is if you were told that you were going to go on living forever
Whatever happened?, all of that is what happened, and you know I'm divorced from it now. You know what, I say it this way. When you're born into this world you are given a ticket to the freak show, and when you're born in America, you're given a front row seat.
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Something from Nothing
05:04
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Divines can answer the questions, ageless dreams in our head
concrete affirmation, more nourishing than bread
What came first in the universe, what is must have a cause
with the burden of proof we hold our applause
That we're something from nothing
dust below an empty sky
Something from nothing
shapes our entire life
something from nothing
no evidence either side, just accept the beauty of this life
The further away, the faster we move. So much time but nothing to prove
could we be gazing up at an empty sky?
Born to the sunrise, the world of the dead, lasting tears remain misread
the universe was made with us in mind
That we're something from nothing
the apple of his eye
something from nothing
shapes our entire life
something from nothing
no evidence either side, just accept the beauty of this life
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Touch the Sky
04:08
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Out here in space, I'm coping on my own
It's been a long time since anyone, I'm a long way from home
Thinking back to better times, better places, better things
Is this the ending, or is it where it all begins?
Please, can't someone, help me touch the sky
I'm close, but still very far
won't you help me touch the sky, touch the sky
Surviving this atmosphere, it's often cold at times
with nothing to cling to, that's when my strength resigns
I'm worth more than I think, I am more than I am
Not quite ready for a leap, but one small step for man
Please, can't someone, help me touch the sky
I'm close, but still very far
won't you help me touch the sky, touch the sky
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Distant Signal
02:25
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Dark Matters
03:34
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The Edge of Space
04:07
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Laughing Dark Exeter, UK
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