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• Artiste: Soft Skills
• Titre: Quarry
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I'm high like I'm holy Stone like the quarry And lifted red, white & blue But I'm so half-mast while my pussycats sit in pews You're dismissed Distribute through the city now Like ants on kitchen tile Just don't walk down the wrong grout Just don't get stomped out Punching holes in the clouds like some runner-up god Carving constellations And taking donations And now I'm tired... (So rest a little while, rest a little while, rest a little while, oh, rest a little while...) Look at us now, we need to calm down and rest a little while... (And now I'm gone...) With my shirttail burning Skirts move along like the globe does its turning And my lovely, lovely moon But how do we take seats in thrones When I don't even really own that much gold? I don't even really own that much gold Just my lovely, lovely moon... (We're carving constellations...) Punching holes in the clouds like some runner-up god Carving constellations And taking donations And now I'm gone... I'm high like I'm holy Stone like the quarry And lifted red, white & blue I'm high like I'm holy Stone like the quarry And lifted red, white & blue But I'm so half-mast while my pussycats sit in pews Look at us now, we need to calm down (And now I'm gone...) I'm high like I'm holy Stone like the quarry And lifted red, white & blue... I'm punching holes in the clouds Like some runner-up god Carving constellations...