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A song about the excruciating tedium of routine employment.
Woodland whispers, waterfalls and snowball wars
All of this was yours. All of this and never more
Roads to nowhere. Everything from blues to birdsong waiting for discovery
Following the breeze. Looking up and tasting nature
Underneath you feel rich textures but you are drawn forward by your arms
For the poor as they dragged you towards that innercity cellar door
In a sinecure
Now all is well in the valley of the swollen sunshine
Blind horsemen trail ever onwards into the past, into the future
Shaping stars by the sundial
It's one for all and all for nothing
Teach two men to fish, Five more to bake, Twelve more to make them eat cake
Forty four billion more to recall the story
It's not rocket surgery, or a business class ticket to purgatory
It's the art of sinning conservatively. Yes, You're your jury
The other day I spoke to a guy, He said "I wouldn't wanna be you" I said "Why?"
He said it all with a look in his eye that said "I am dying"
I wasn't sure what he meant then he leant towards a clump of earthworms eating a horse
It just goes to show - You're never alone
Light, show me your dark side and buck up
Because it's time for the last geat show before you kiss the world hello
Gay
TubesteakNikka 2 years ago