Future Clouds And Radar
The Epcot View
Can't I share an honesty moment why youNot defined by your mind's inner voodoo?I fell down and instead of this crownHave scapegoat horns on my headWe stand here with our crowbars at the readyTo clear the air with leverage or macheteI hold out for a new confettiSo soft it could wake up the deadOh girl your heart is a graveBurying days in a place on earthVery far from an Epcot view oh the starsThis dream's a self-made light showWhere some dark prince shall exhort us into battleLicking the bones of his very last foeSo the tree in forest existsAnd we're stuck in the same jalopyWhile new death monkeys descend on fields of poppySweating bullets in the same wool serape where Eastwood's six-shooter hidOh girl your heart is a graveBurying days in a place on earthVery far from an Epcot view oh the starsSongtexteEach unforsaken child Who catapults to glory for a whileScorches the firmament and falls down laughingA few sips of that red sea waterAnd one good night with a druid's daughterShed a new light on all this physical fodderAnd I said out loud "is this it?"Oh girl your heart is a graveBurying days in a place on earthVery far from an Epcot view oh the stars
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