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Feel the Width
01. Clouds
02. Wonderworld
03. Three String Blues
04. Prairie Bitch
05. Datakill
06. Power
07. Pickup
08. Something Came Over Me
09. Moscow, Idaho
10. March
11. David Venus
12. Ghost Rider
Look up there, there are clouds above us
They're watching us now
You don't believe me, 'cause somebody else said
They're always around
They see the factories and corporations
They see the hotels and shops
But I know their plans, their little secrets
With them I'll go to the top

Clouds, clouds, clouds

Clouds are pretty, pretty and hollow
They got no feelings and pity
They're up there now, they're over our heads
They spit on us shitty, ha!
They think they're pink, they think they're fluffy
They think they're hiding with thoughts
But I can see, I see right through them
I know the power they've got

Clouds, clouds, clouds

Clouds drift around, they took our home
They've got no civilization
They're white and grey, they're red and black
They don't know distinction
Clouds drift around, they see it all
They're drifting over this town
Clouds drift around, they know your name
All the things that you've found

Clouds, clouds, clouds