[Verse 1] And with these humble tools We can trigger any emotion we choose But well just settle to pump out repeated relics Diluted with time [PreChorus] You see the airwaves are clogged up But the fickle, they lap it up, lap it up They need to be drowned in condiments And left to ponder sense [Chorus] Warm smiles, they do not make you welcome here Warm smiles, they do not make you welcome here [Verse 2] Snap back to reality The turbulence is blowing us from side to side But no matter how hard you try Surrounded by cannon fodder Inundated with stagnant sounds, sounds [PreChorus] You see the airwaves are clogged up But the fickle, they lap it up, lap it up They need to be drowned in condiments And left to ponder sense [Chorus] Warm smiles, they do not make you welcome here Warm smiles, they do not make you welcome here [Bridge] Transformation in progress Transformation in progress Transformation complete Lightning strikes, a flash flood of colour Lightning strikes, I cant stand the heat Lightning strikes, a flash flood of colour I cant stand the heat [Guitar Solo] A flash flood of colour [Outro] Warm smiles, they do not make you welcome here Warm smiles, they do not make you welcome here Warm smiles, they do not make you welcome here Warm smiles, they do not make you welcome here Warm smiles, they do not make you welcome here Warm smiles, they do not make you welcome here
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