Oceansize
Superimposter
Blurred spectacleIneffectualLet's call it romanticOn awakening I look straight at the sunI'm pinned to the cornerLike the class clownBut once I get in frontI'll let you drown like a catUntil I'm dealt that cardThe engine's onI'm in the carOne suck on the pipeAnd I'll be goneI'm accountableI'm responsibleYou could call me pragmaticWhat took away the fame? Could it be built up again?The acclaim and the constant eulogiesFor class clowns like meBut once I get in frontI'll terrorize all I wantAnd the world won't turnStops and stagnatesSongtexteDisintegratesThis romantic dreamKeeps you in a cageShould I not fraternizeWith these angels I've loved?But if I'm out of timeI'll say my goodbyesAnd float downstreamAnd have cynics witness meGrow rotten at the seams
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