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The lyrics blow.

Just playing, they really are amazing lyrics, better than Summer Calling, although Summer Calling had that sex appeal. Yeah I was getting hot and heavy to Summer Calling, goddamnit, we all do. 
Basically; I love Summer Calling, and keep making music, because we eat it up, and we have voracious appetites for trance!
Oh, by the way, I don't like to mess around with genre's; I'd just call it Electronica.
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The father made fetuses with flesh licking ladies / While you and your mother were asleep in the trailer park / Thunderous sparks from the dark of the stadiums / The music and medicine you needed for comforting / So make all your fat, fleshy fingers fingers to moving / And pluck all your silly strings and / Bend all your notes for me and / Soft silly music is meaningful, magical / The movements were beautiful / All in your ovaries / All of them milking with green fleshy flowers / While powerful pistons were sugary sweet machines, / Smelling of semen all under the garden / Was all you were needing when you still believed in me.
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