Popcorn clouds and springtime smiles and muddy ponds and crocodiles
And schoolgirl crushes on the playground
Blushing feelings all the way down
They lean forward to watch her running
Sunlight warms their faces as they lean back

The reason Sheila snickered with her burned crackering Jack
The reason Sheila snickered with her burned crackering Jack

A storm was in the air
And it bellowed like a bear

In the middle of the pond were swans
With a sunset and a wake of bronze
I recall
And the oak was like a sentinel
When the finches sang in classical
I recall

Popcorn clouds and springtime smiles and muddy ponds and crocodiles
And schoolgirl crushes on the playground
Blushing feelings all the way down
They lean forward to watch her running
Sunlight warms their faces as they lean back

The reason Sheila snickered with her burned crackering Jack

We ran into the trees
You ran faster than me

The Swans

She’s a honeysuckle blonde wearing 5 inch heels
Naughty looks could kill miss mademoiselle 
She’s a motherfucking mod driving round top down
Make the boys scream Oh miss, Oh miss, Oh miss, Oh
Holly Wood, Miss Holly Wood

In it for the money
Lookin’ like a sugar bunny
In it for the money, money, yeh

She’s a little bit of nice just enough to tease
With a homemade sauce that’ll knock you to your knees
Shoppin’ with your credit card, she likes the sound ka’ching
Make the boys scream Oh miss, Oh miss, Oh miss, Oh
Holly Wood, Miss Holly Wood

In it for the money
Lookin’ like a honey bunny
In it for the money, money, yeh

You know money makes the world go round
I'll be feeling like a queen that can never go down
I take one-two shots with every man in town
And I go whoo when money makes a sound

I fly to the south, to the north, to the east
In a private jet to get something to eat
Feeling like I am on top of the world
With Gucci on my wrist and Gucci on my feet

But I am so hot on the inside, money can never ever fridge me
My tears is flowing like a river, money can never ever bridge me

I want LOVE, not money
I want LOVE, not money

In it for the money
Little miss marionette
Lookin’ like a candy bunny
Chasin’ money on a string like a puppet
In it for the money, money

In it for the money
Gonna find a way to come around getcha
Lookin’ like a playboy bunny
Money ain’t gonna be a savior
In it for the money, money

In it for the money
Little miss marionette
Lookin’ like a sugar bunny
Little miss marionnette 
In it for the money, money yeh

Money Bunny

Shotgun
Shotgun
Shotgun ooh whoa
Shotgun

Don't leave me
Hold my hand
A century
Of War

I run
I run
I run ooh whoa
I run

Every feeling
Leaves me kneeling
Looking into
The face of war

Da da da da da da

My love
My love
My love ooh whoa
My love

Keeps me warm
In my lion heart
Here he come
The warrior

Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door

Da da da da da da

Shotgun

She was smokin' on a broken holiday behind the bar
Back against the wall
She was waiting for another drop of rain to touch her face
Clouds will break and fall

Oh, her patterns are in the sky
Oh, she's risking all her life
Oh, thunder hits when lightning strikes

He was breathing to the beating of the club beside the hall
Phone against his face
He was wishing he could hear above the noise to what she said
Lines will drop and break

Oh, his patterns are in the sky
Oh, he's risking all his life
Oh, thunder hits when lightning strikes

Oh, thunder hits when lightning strikes

When Lightning Strikes

Clara Efrona Hembree - Vocals, Guitar
Craig Camp - Drums, Bass, Guitar
Sathya Sai Baba - Vocals at end of song

Lyrics by Sathya Sai Baba

Mixed at Maheekat Studios
Mastered by Paul du Gré

You can't see me
I am the light you see by

You can't hear me
I am the sound you hear by

You can't know me
I am the truth you live by

You can't hear me
I am the sound you hear by
Ramala yama ya yama ya hey

You can't see me
I am the light you see by
Ramala yama ya yama ya hey

You can't know me
I am the truth you live by
Ramala yama ya yama ya hey

Baba Lives

Circle of Dominion belong to self-prescribed genre "haunting dream rock". The group's sound is characterized by its surreal lyrics, lush vocals, edgy post-punk, psychedelic and progressive influences and use of sonic experimentation.

Craig plays drums, bass, guitar and keyboards. Clara plays guitar, sings and also plays keyboards. They both contribute to writing ethereal melodies and poetic lyrics which give the music its unique foundation and soundscape.

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