16 Horses

Fourteen thousand times a second, the speaker moves.

Magnetism pushes the impulse through.

And I can't keep this speed.

I can't generate that frequency.

What the sound pressure level means, a bunch of randomized electrons I can't read.

And still not dancing...

 

She came pushing sixteen horses.

Thought I heard, thought I heard, thought I head...thought I heard a doorbell tone.

Thought I saw, thought I saw, thought I saw...you watching from the lawn.

 

Shimmer over the bridges like the river was a dream, dream.

Two brains, two brains, two brains, clamp, down, put it!

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