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• Artiste: Trumans Water
• Titre: Top of Morning
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We call it top of the morning cuz all's we see's light and it hurts to imagine it getting much brighter but this pain is our right we maybe back for breakfast gonna get up and work cuz it feels good to sweat swear I don't care what I get gonna get on our tractors and ride for oblivion may find it yet the cocks are all cackling they're laughing at fashion we're laughing along milking them wrong the dew drops the day breaks the birds are all warbling their lore of distortion of upsets and earthquakes gonna build me a hill suck a hayseed and stare at the sky gouge out the eyes of the idol gonna plow through your landscapes and bleed on your mansions swim where we spill talk to the oxen gonna sit round a campfire and roar with abandon swallow a new day of swill gonna spit on your wealth and forget how to shine teaching of squalor and grime gonna clang with our hay forks and beat with our plowshares and it's about time gonna keep yelling 'top of the morning' all hours of the night the minute you wake up we're right gonna keep yelling 'top of the morning' all hours of the night so wake up admit we were right gonna keep yelling 'top of the morning' all hours of the night so wake up we're right