Our Sunday Affairs - Gaia's Footsoldiers | Текст песни

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i saw the serpent gaping from its shelf
its shallow swallowed self
leaves not a single doubt
how long do you think he took to cough us out
rome wasn’t built in seven days
says his buddy’s overworked and underpaid

let the grass grow right through me, lift the bones to canopy
become the rice they harvest, does that sound so cathartic
its another countdown to nothing
and im blushing all the while
take my time and stride and smile

let the grass grow right through me, lift the bones to canopy
become the rice they harvest, does that sound so cathartic
you wanna talk about nature
and the inner machinations
of healthy human relations
cuz they dont work they want em to

you want poignant lives
and roller coaster rides
sticky cotton candy
and the thickest cocaine lines

you wanna talk about nature
and the inner machinations
of healthy human relations
cuz they dont work they way you want em to

time wont seem to let this go
relinquished my self
taste the flesh and the bone