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• Artiste: Capybara
• Titre: San Francisco, 1906
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Left alone outside - The field overgrown, in time One day, a passerby would expose, what there, there lies: San Francisco, 1906 Picture takers get a fix of storymakers' dreams To feed the ruthless magazines Fires fueled by gasoline and propane An earthquake like the world had never seen You know it split them like a seam They weren't the makers of a dream Auspicious everything we read They weren't the makers of a dream Auspicious everything we read And so, we are offended by the things we learn to be true Christmas coming, 1941 Zeroes humming, take the air - 400 kettle drum A mother makes another bed The pillows found of green and red Smoothing wrinkles in the dark - is he dead? What there, there lies All our troubles Where is there veritas Give me all our troubles Mend them with naked truth Nations rise and swell to sizes, unmanageable Nations rise and swell to sizes, unimagineable What there, there lies There lies, there lies!