Buke and Gase - Cyclopean | Текст песни

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Gotta dig a hole right down through the epicenter
Step up to the garden gate and let myself in
Gotta dig a hole right down through the epicenter
March out to the furthest empty plot and begin

Gonna dig a ditch in inches deep by the meter
As big as it needs to be to capture the sun
Gonna shovel bit by bit to the bottom of it
Get back to the way it was when up here was fun
In the open I get lost
Seems like being underground
Better than drownings in quicksand

Get rid of old news- I won't read it
Get read of loose ties and their needy greed
Get rid of love hungry reality
Won't fit in there with me anyway

Gone with a piece of mind
Gone with a chunk of care
Gone with the gone behind
Gone when I fall inside

Gotta dig a hole right down through the epicenter
Step up to the garden gate and let myself in
Gotta dig a hole right down through the epicenter
March out to the furthest empty plot and begin
Fall in for the fun

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