It's hailing anvils, on the animated anthills Of the ancients Patrick Danville draw your picture Make the wasted King's brain flicker With the finger that you lick to turn the pages It's been ages drink your liquor, make those lines of lead bleed quicker
(Oh my, only on my mind)
It never feels the same as it looks on TV I'd smash the glass to touch you on your side of the screen It's a dreamer's world of cyber-fied calamities But I'll plug myself back in, cut the cable with my teeth
Its hailing anvils, and the worlds' been at a standstill For ages It changes once the mind decides to focus on their faces As they count the constellations with their voices A golden chorus melts exstasis here before us Melts exstasis here
(Oh my, only on my mind)
It never feels the same as it looks on TV I'd smash the glass to touch you on your side of the screen I took the static shook the bandage off and cut the cable with my teeth But I'll plug myself back in I'm addicted to this thingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
