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• Artiste: Volcano
• Titre: Pine Cone
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Swamp water's cheap And nothing is sweeter Than the taste of the world being strange If we cannot stand around then I watched it come unglued Wonder how it got so deranged He moves to the inside Of a giant silver train On the trail of a monster On a silent, silver train Walk is the same And eyes still imported with magic dust That sparkles like the rain Somewhere between in a house of dirty mirrors And only fingerprints remain unchanged He moves to the inside Of a giant silver train On the trail of a monster On a silent, silver train And all that you hear is the science of the ages And history leaves only those to blame And in this bay of mirrors What you see gets turned to shit And only your persuasion remains the same And it moves to the inside Of a giant silver train On the trail of the monster On a silent, silver train And it moves to the inside Of a giant silver train On the trail of the monster On a silent, silver train