Not Quite Sonic Songtext
von I Mother Earth

Not yet sonic but I′d like to reach the
Point where I can say
Yes I am, but it always seems
About sensibilities
Not who's listening, no I′m not yet sonic
What's real in the art school
What's real in the white room
This yet to tell my conscience
Who to trust my thoughts with
Or who to love, you′re oh so sonic

So and so, fantastically boring yeah
You′re a fashion whore
Being real is one thing, being nothing is something
But at this point, there's something wrong
Your chemically expensive hair, money that we wear
Will get us what? It kinda makes you think
Only animals are friends, surreal friends
Truly sonic


The sights
They′re embryonic
See what you want
I'm not quite sonic
The sounds
They′re quadraphonic
Semi-moronic
Not quite sonic
The sights
They're embryonic
See what you want
I′m not quite sonic
The sounds
They're quadraphonic
Semi-moronic
Not quite sonic

Woah woah-ohhh
Woah woah-ohhh
Woah woah-ohhh
Woah woah-ohhh

Not yet sonic but I'd like to reach the
Point where I can say
Yeah I can tell my conscience
Who to trust my thoughts with
Or who to love, you′re oh so sonic


The sights
They′re embryonic
See what you want
I'm not quite sonic
The sounds
They′re quadraphonic
Semi-moronic
Not quite sonic
The sights
They're embryonic
See what you want
I′m not quite sonic
The sounds
They're quadraphonic
Semi-moronic
Not quite sonic

Woah woah-ohhh
Woah woah-ohhh
Woah woah-ohhh