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Cake - Mr. Mastodon Farm
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Birds fall from the window ledge above mine. Then they flap their wings at the last second.
You see birds fall from the window ledge above mine. Then they flap their wings at the last second. I can see their dead weight Just dropping like stones For small loaves of bread Past my window all the time. But unless I get up, Walk across the room And peer down below, I don't see their last second curves Toward a horizontal flight. All these birds just falling from the ledge like stones.
Now due to a construct in my mind That makes their falling and their flight Symbolic of my entire existence, It becomes important for me To get up and see Their last second curves toward flight. It's almost as if my life will fall Unless I see their ascent.
Mr. Mastodon Farm, Mr. Mastodon Farm, Cuts swatches out of all material. Mr. Mastodon Farm, Mr. Mastodon Farm, Cuts swatches out of all material.
Birds fall from the window ledge above mine. Then they flap their wings at the last second. I said birds fall from the window ledge above mine. Then they flap their wings at the last second. But unless I get up, Walk across the room And peer down below, I won't see their last second curves Toward a, a horizontal flight. All these birds just falling from the ledge like stones.
Now due to a construct in my mind That makes their falling and their flight Symbolic of my entire existence, It becomes important for me To get up and see Their last second curves toward flight. It's almost like my life will fall, My life will fall, Unless I see their ascent.
Mr. Mastodon Farm, Mr. Mastodon Farm, Cuts swatches out of all material. Mr. Mastodon Farm, Mr. Mastodon farm, Cuts swatches out of all material. Mr. Mastodon Farm, Mr. Mastodon farm, Cuts swatches out of all material.
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Pidżama Porno : Ulice jak stygmaty
Wieki całe Zbawiciela czekali
A gdy ów się już narodził
czym prędzej go ukrzyżowali, psychopaci
kopiący groby waszej wiary
kopiący groby waszej wiary
Klerykalna zaraza jest wytworem szatana
Tak jak podłość i nienawiść dookoł-
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a ołtarza
Piętno krzyża przypisane dla każdego
W imię Ojca i Syna i Ducha Świętego
W imię Ojca i Syna i Ducha Świętego
My tutaj tacy słabi
Tacy jak ci, co go krzyżowali
Świeci, kaci, ich ofiary
A w kwestii wiary
Poboż-
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ne baranki, błędni rycerze
czynią posty, odmawiają pacierze
że aż czasem czuję swąd
z inkwizycyjnych stosów
My tutaj tacy słabi
Tacy jak ci, co go krzyżowali
Świeci, kaci, ich ofiary
A w kwestii wiary
Pobożne baranki, b....
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