Too much consumption that trumps creation So many images, obliteration I could see how late the sun sets But I'm installing new reality Proliferate our new appendages That relay all our new messages
So many strangers up on the beach head Kicking sand on the driftwood There's a child and a dog there Drinking tea instead of coffee In the morning in a friends house Walls and Bridges chiming in again Forget everything I know again
Separate absurdity to visualize and make me clean It disappears to reappear Remembering your absence
Trust heart of stone Trust microphone Trust Animism Trust Barbituism Trust the policy And you won't tip the balanceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
