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The Fatman of Manhattan
the fatman falls through the morning sky sublime swan dive of 235 bird of prey enola gay find words to say what you did today
what did you do doctor what have you done there once was a race nobody won
the gadget was made by a mind at play it fell to an earth in a milky way where gentlemen of well dressed nations did raise their glasses to detonation
what did you do doctor what have you done there once was a race nobody won
the fatman of manhattan fell straight and true left a big dent with a westernized view what luck for rulers men do not think death from above by reactions in sync
La La La, La La La, La La La, La La La La La La, La La La, La La La, La La La La La La, La La La, La La La, La La La La LA LA
La La La, La La La, La La La, La La La La La La, La La La, La La La, La La La La La La, La La La, La La La, La La La La LA LA
Jumpship Bob
this castle is fortified mechanical mistress heaven sent but look at this mess and lest you forget this debt was yours
jump ship bob just jump , jump ship and jump ship bob go on be gone and jump ship bob
been sitting and thinking forty fathoms and sinking jettison a better person like you but a better version with a distance between us all to break my fall so
so jump ship bob just jump, jump ship jump ship bob go on be gone and jump ship bob
if mum's the word the sentence never ends breaking down the line often gives me the bends a thousand mile phone call the distance between us all so jump ship bob go on just jump ship and jump ship bob go on be gone and jump ship bob has jumped ship goon jump ship
LIKE YOU but a better version LIKE YOU but a better version LIKE YOU but a better version
Alchemy
from the chest cavity love pours out relentlessly tis not unlike a production line like a diligent little friend of mine
the hearts a little foundry of a kinder kind of alchemy the furnace burns insatiably monopolise my industry
worker working, workings working working worker works
Carnevil the city, she teems with drunk-ass souls where lowlives in high heels suck seed their goals away from their courses they re led by the stars feeling resplendent ablaze in the dark
the naked clad conjoin across junctions whoever heard of death by consumption all in all the beautiful fall so far and so fast to the dutiful call
roll up, roll up
the clothes in with the claws out its no wonder ballyhoo drew you in and tore you asunder
roll up, roll up
Lullaby when that kind sleep doth refuse to come nor creeping nor leaping nor beating the sun mine eyes are closed but the brain is inflamed burn midnight oil, the hour strikes again with a quiver, i whisper, deliver, release the strain
to and fro do i toss, by this bed i am lost i fear not the dark only the in-coverable cost quietus, tranquilize appease my aching eyes and prey, do delay, just today, the sun and its rise
what awkward state is this i implore, find me sleep by sandman kiss to wake alive crying tears of bliss i pray be this the last night of my lullaby
He Sat Like a Stone he sat like a stone between young love jaded and prone to dissolve
he spoke like a snake gave her his plan ugly and fake me me
one half unaware he was losing his arm one half not a prayer against such harmful charm
he would simply not stop lying through his teeth kept the attention of the top whilst he attacked
its deplorable how he tore up the hearts of something adorable a start to a depart a stream a rock divided cant help but be guided magnatise not prise apart
The Game when your mind is laid to rest made to wade through its own mess its hard even to address and the process seems grotesque
you feel that it should be a kinder kind of alchemy produced at this foundry that thing it knows no boundaries
there's a point i reached when the brain is breached and it will all come flooding in it will all come that thing you can put your trust in the only thing that isn't rusting
you feel that it should be a kinder kind of alchemy produced at this foundry that thing it knows no boundaries
Lift the Cow Some people have all the luck I never keep any I see it all the time in the town the lucky thrive
Money pushes, it pushes for some but there are things that cash cant stack spare some change for this drunk not junkie only junk
If you can't lift the cow You'll miss the here and now The more you practice The luckier you'll get
Another same town (down down down down down) to the warp and weft Bossco travels only first class facilitate that sweet home is my home right to the roots and cats
we never get tired we never get depressed if you fall down i will pick you up
Money pushes, it pushes for some but there are things that cash cant stack spare some change for this drunk not junkie only junk
all lyrics and music by diego snail © 2010
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