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• Artiste: Dark Meat
• Titre: Dead Man
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Well the sun and the sand were a-holdin on hands And my heart grayed like a cold chunk of lead Great green monsters crossed the fluorescent sands And I counted my friends all for bleedin' or dead Then the sky sucked the mountains up into the sun And I hinged open my head and it soaked up through my brains And in the flatlands where the dealin' was done: Warm blood pooled like swamps in the bread-oven plains But I'm a dead man Forget about me I'm a dead man Got no sun to see Well the fish slept on the ocean and the gulls all did die And the boats smashed the piers but you can't murder meat And in my hometown the sailors' veins all ran dry I stood alone like a liar in the discolored streets But up here in the hills the sky kneels my way And the jungle's a big blob of ink in the night But my friends, they all say, that I'll come down some day But my heart's sponged with honey and my head's filled with light And I'm a dead man Forget about me I'm a dead man Got no sun to see I'm a dead man Forget about me I'm a dead man Got no sun to see