November 12, 2015

Lyrics

Really don't mind if you sit this one out
My words but a whisper, your deafness a shout
I may make you feel, but I can't make you think
Your sperms in the gutter, you love's in the sink
So you ride yoursef over the fields
And you make all your animal deals
And your wisemen don't know how it feels
To be thick as a brick
And your sandcastle virtues are all swept away
In the tide of destruction, the moral mele
I don't know this line
As the last wave uncovers the new-fangled way
But your new shoes are worn at the heels
And your suntan does rapidly peel
And your wisemen don't know how it feels
To be thick as a brick
And the love that I feel
Is so far away
I'm a bad dream that I just had
today
And you shake your head
And said it's a shame
Spin me back down the years
and the days of my youth
Draw the Lace and black curtains
and shut out the whole truth
Spin me down the long ages
Let them sing a song

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