Texty:
Guided By Voices Climb

Climb through the chambers I'm hiding and seeking The strangest mask I wore The dumbest costume I swore I'd never wear again I've been all over I've

always one more hill to climb There's always one more hill to climb Bombarded by multiple choices twenty four to seven Navigating a tangled web of logic and passion Guided by subconscious voices

tale from the land of Delmite Journey starts at the edge of town with the stars as my guide There's no one here but my empty thoughts and the sword by

of boughs Navigate to keep you straight on track Make the right ramification-turns Conceit will be your allied guide Climb the hierarchy ladders invisibly Veiled by

foreshadowing offering? The gods have marked you for your life and death The gods will guide you up to your last breath You will lead a secret life sheltered by

Glow boy butlers fly Climbing in the sky Lights flashing Eyes crashing Glowing with delight Take it to sugar pie Oh they're studying ??Of the rudder??

snobby And maybe baby Maybe baby You'll be free Look to the trees while they're growing And maybe baby Maybe baby You'll see Maybe baby Maybe...baby Climb

Climbing up to greet you And all the suns that shine above you Pretty bombs will sing you To sleep and you will dream of them Out of one chance Out of

Time machines escape the fall But cannot climb the prison wall Nowhere to go they stumble headlong Stumbling back to where they belong Are you looking