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• Artiste: Future Clouds And Radar
• Titre: The Epcot View
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Can't I share an honesty moment why you Not defined by your mind's inner voodoo? I fell down and instead of this crown Have scapegoat horns on my head We stand here with our crowbars at the ready To clear the air with leverage or machete I hold out for a new confetti So soft it could wake up the dead Oh girl your heart is a grave Burying days in a place on earth Very far from an Epcot view oh the stars This dream's a self-made light show Where some dark prince shall exhort us into battle Licking the bones of his very last foe So the tree in forest exists And we're stuck in the same jalopy While new death monkeys descend on fields of poppy Sweating bullets in the same wool serape where Eastwood's six-shooter hid Oh girl your heart is a grave Burying days in a place on earth Very far from an Epcot view oh the stars Each unforsaken child Who catapults to glory for a while Scorches the firmament and falls down laughing A few sips of that red sea water And one good night with a druid's daughter Shed a new light on all this physical fodder And I said out loud "is this it?" Oh girl your heart is a grave Burying days in a place on earth Very far from an Epcot view oh the stars