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• Artiste: Spanish Love Songs
• Titre: Re-emerging Signs Of The Apocalypse
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I watched the empire fall while I was waiting on a tire rotation Or was it on the day that I met my ex's shaman? Either way it's just a bit mundane I remember as a kid - mobile classroom holding hands Young christians with good intentions calling for a stranger's head I found it all just a bit too much So I got stoned to laugh it off I coughed up blood on the casino tile Red and white just like the fear that's in my eyes I can see the things I've wasted And that I'm a part of the equation It's corrective lens and chipped glass Rubber bullets flying by It's someone drowning in thе tear gas Hum along to the hypersonic cry Saying "comе eat us alive!" It's a childhood friend holding tight onto his gun Wrote a letter to a judge to try to help him keep his son And now he's in an unmarked van stealing children off the street So I got stoned and opened up my mouth Feigned surprise when no sound came out It feels like clawing out my eyes The knowing nod and the urge to disappear again So I kill the things I wanted Collective shrug The pendulum swings It's like I'm fighting off the bends and singing Asking aloud, "What about me? Don't I deserve to be happy?" "Your happiness is a war crime when there's 10k more on the chalk lines." I wish they'd come in the night and let the optimist die Pray to god that we go quick Let's not romanticize about it Just let the noise of the feedback start to rise It still is the way it is It had to balance in the end And we're a part of the equation