Song: Scandinavian Minimalism
Viewed: 74 - Published at: 8 years ago
Artist: Handsome Failure
Year: 2021Viewed: 74 - Published at: 8 years ago
Flowers coverin' the water tower
Above your head my darlin' again
And coffins and cradles
Sold hand in hand with ladles
And pots and pans
Really says alot
Well I
Guess this overarching liquidation
Of the assets
We formed as human kind
Is sorta strange
Well they can sell blood
And they can sell cum
It seems they can sell everything
But the breath that comes from our lungs
We're all just property of one another
And some overarching leader
Be it the government or the god it serves
Well I know
That I'm nothin' but a damn product
And I'm really bad at advertising
Well with the aid of psilocybin
I found myself with love inside the heart
That's rotting in my chest
At the castle shrine of capitalists
Shitty food and stomach aches
I found the only thing that's made me full
Never thought I'd order four
Breakfast burritos and get more
Than just that, from my money's worth
But I found you
In a circumstance just slightly worse than mine
Now I wanna hold you til the end of time
Ohhh ohh oh
Well the fruit is rusting on the vine
The metal's rotting
The concrete growin' moss
And my thoughts are tickin' by
Like an old grandfather clock
And I experience thought
Every time the bell chimes
And I only experience peace
When your body is next to mine
I never said acid didn't rot my brain
But it led me to the only one to ease my pain
And well
I'm layin' in fields of lavender
When I think of you darlin'
It's so pragmatic and profound
Cause now forever
Is a tangible process of smilin'
Till I die
And if there's an afterlife
I'll cut my way through
So I can spend eternity
Next to you
Above your head my darlin' again
And coffins and cradles
Sold hand in hand with ladles
And pots and pans
Really says alot
Well I
Guess this overarching liquidation
Of the assets
We formed as human kind
Is sorta strange
Well they can sell blood
And they can sell cum
It seems they can sell everything
But the breath that comes from our lungs
We're all just property of one another
And some overarching leader
Be it the government or the god it serves
Well I know
That I'm nothin' but a damn product
And I'm really bad at advertising
Well with the aid of psilocybin
I found myself with love inside the heart
That's rotting in my chest
At the castle shrine of capitalists
Shitty food and stomach aches
I found the only thing that's made me full
Never thought I'd order four
Breakfast burritos and get more
Than just that, from my money's worth
But I found you
In a circumstance just slightly worse than mine
Now I wanna hold you til the end of time
Ohhh ohh oh
Well the fruit is rusting on the vine
The metal's rotting
The concrete growin' moss
And my thoughts are tickin' by
Like an old grandfather clock
And I experience thought
Every time the bell chimes
And I only experience peace
When your body is next to mine
I never said acid didn't rot my brain
But it led me to the only one to ease my pain
And well
I'm layin' in fields of lavender
When I think of you darlin'
It's so pragmatic and profound
Cause now forever
Is a tangible process of smilin'
Till I die
And if there's an afterlife
I'll cut my way through
So I can spend eternity
Next to you
( Handsome Failure )
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