Guided By Voices
Send To Celeste (And The Cosmic Athletes)
When you recognize the throng, when you're righting a wrongBut the wrong has poor lightingGrow your breakfast in the sink, doesn't matter what you thinkThe execution went nicelyThrow some nitrogen on evolution and all the nights light upSend to Celeste, give it all of your bestYou were heads above the rest from the startNow the grappling days and steeds always toppling their seasGone to knees on the writhingFurther interests keep them chaste in their glasses they are casedThe observation is enticingGo the paramount course crying we are the whores, the right side upSend to Celeste, give it all of your bestYou were heads above the rest from the startA ruffled lake, a waffled sea, the golden eggs of prophecyThe process drives an appetite, the prophecies, are always rightThe million eon, marathon, the ceremony makes you yawnBut up again, another fight, the love we held is always rightSend to Celeste, give it all of your bestYou were heads above the rest from the start
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