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TV ON THE RADIO lyrics : "Golden Age"

Heart beat sounding
Ricocheting in their cage
Thought I'd lose my balance

With the grounds bounce and sway
And all this violence
And all this goes away

And the vibes that rise like
Fireflies illuminate our play


Some light being
Pulled you up from night's party
Said clap your hands

If you think your soul is free
And the silence was astounding
'cept some "Oh Lord!! Mercy Me's"

And oh you can't stop what's comin' up
You're never gonna stop gonna live it up
And oh it's gonna drop gonna fill your cup

And oh it's gonna drop gonna fill your cup

The age of miracles

The age of sound
Well there's a Golden Age
Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round


Give it up
'stead of grabbing for decay

What we viewed as gold
I believe pollutes this space
And its grace ascending

Like a snake up your tree
Up your happy ending understanding
All your s'pposed to be


Let it move right in
Let it kiss your face

Let it sow your skin
In perpetual embrace
Like I said "Love's Light is Laughter"

Like the sun spitting happiness into the hereafter
Oh here it comes like a natural disaster
Ah blowing up like a ghetto blaster

Ah here it comes, bring it faster
Ah here it comes, bring it faster


The age of miracles
The age of sound
Well there's a Golden Age

Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round

Love, don't you falter

Burning hearts
Dragged behind
The horses dancing on the altar

Hooves breaking Gods
To diamond dust and stars
And there you are...


Now we're all allowed to breathe
Walls dissolve

With the hunger and the greed
Move your body
You've got all you need

And your arms in the air stir a sea of stars
And oh here it comes and it's not so far


All light beings
Come on now make haste
Clap your hands

If you think you're in the right place
Thunder all surrounding
Aw feel it quake with the joy resounding

Palm to the palm you can feel it pounding
Never give it up you can feel it mounting
Oh its gonna drop gonna fill your cup and

Oh its gonna drop gonna fill your cup

The age of miracles
The age of sound
Well there's a Golden Age

Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round

The age of miracles
The age of sound
Well there's a Golden Age

Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round

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