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Center Of The Sun
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Young girl in the market, music to the men
When the men leave her eyes are red
When her eyes are closed again
She sees the dark market of above
full lyrics... 
Young girl in the market, music to the men
When the men leave her eyes are red
When her eyes are closed again
She sees the dark market of above
full lyrics... 
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Features Of This Song
headnodic beats
a smooth female vocal
a laid back female vocal
clear pronunciation
subtle buildup/breakdown
a busy kick drum
a slow moving bass line
electric guitars
use of strings
ambient synth textures
affected synths
an experimental musical style
subtle use of noise effects
trippy soundscapes

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And I cannot be hurt
And I cannot be hurt
Center of the sun
Songwriters: Rhys Fulber, Poe
When I close my eyes
They say the most horrible things
I am at the center of the sun
When the men leave he's out of his head
Publishers: APRO POE GO MUSIC, SONY/ATV SONGS LLC, UNIVERSAL MUSIC - Z SONGS
By anything this wicked world has done
I hear violins
Young boy in the market
When I close my eyes
She sees the dark market of above
And I cannot be hurt
I look into your eyes
And I cannot be hurt
'Cause I hear violins
"You say the most beautiful things, just like my violins"
By anything this wicked world has done
When her eyes are closed again
And I am at the center of the sun
By anything this wicked world has done
Center of the sun
Young girl in the market, music to the men
"Have you lost your way home?", she sings
By anything this wicked world has done
I am at the center of the sun
I hear violins
I am at the center of the sun
And he sings
I am at the center of the sun
When I close my eyes
I look into your eyes
But I hear violins
Sees the girl alone and asks her
And I cannot be hurt
But I hear violins
By anything this wicked world has done
When his eyes are closed again
Young boy in the market follows all the men
When the men leave her eyes are red
He sees the dark market of above
I hear violins
I hear violins
And she sings
They break the most beautiful things
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