Giant Swan Songtext
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The Giant Swan's got ghosts in his wings
His guts are stuffed with polaroids, and they're all humiliating
And when the wine's drunk and the wild cabaret has sung i's last voice
And you're sitting all alone in the 4 AM darkness of a pitch-black theater
He explodes like fireworks on the stage with gold smoke
His guts are stuffed with polaroids, and they're all humiliating
And when the wine's drunk and the wild cabaret has sung i's last voice
And you're sitting all alone in the 4 AM darkness of a pitch-black theater
He explodes like fireworks on the stage with gold smoke
Sing, your voice just won't stop blooming
He wrote a play and you're the protagonist
All the girls you wish you fucked make a guest appearance
And, oh, you just won't believe the ending
So fly me home, Giant Swan
The Giant Swan's got a pixelated beak
His eyes are twin mushroom clouds
His feathers are unsuspecting cities
And his breasts are hollow apartments with the finest quality furnishings
And you can watch TV until you die there
Skin draped over luxury chairs
Sing, your voice just won't stop blooming
Your heart's a diamond, buddy, what's the price?
Your heart's a diamond, what's the fucking price?
Your skin is shaved and your hair is shitty
Sit and watch the ballerinas kick and spin
And strip down to your vulgar skeleton
You better take one more drink of Captain Morgan's rum
It's gonna sting like a raw sunrise when the Giant Swan's gone
Back at the resort, the curtain's closed
You haven't left the room for two solid weeks
With a pound of cocaine under the bed
Where the call girls perform their services
And you leave CNN on so you won't think about
Her newborn son who entered this town from the crotch you're renting out
Who's at the door? What the fuck!
Who's at the door? What the fuck!
Who's at the door? What the fuck!
Your heart is sweating; your hands are turning black
Your shadow breaks in wearing a ski mask
Is that a machete at your throat?
"Give me all your money! Give me all your dope!"
And the sun's like a painting of your whole life
You scratch at the canvas, but you can't get inside
The sun's like a painting of your whole life
You scratch at the canvas, but you can't get inside
Your family's gurglin' grief
You think you're just asleep
Is that the curtain closing?
Giant Swan, take me to the river
Is that my breast corroding?
Giant Swan, take me to the river
All the things you wish you said
Are buried with your X'd out head
All your ulterior motives
Giant Swan, take me to the river
Giant Swan, take me to the river
Giant Swan, take me to the river
He wrote a play and you're the protagonist
All the girls you wish you fucked make a guest appearance
And, oh, you just won't believe the ending
So fly me home, Giant Swan
The Giant Swan's got a pixelated beak
His eyes are twin mushroom clouds
His feathers are unsuspecting cities
And his breasts are hollow apartments with the finest quality furnishings
And you can watch TV until you die there
Skin draped over luxury chairs
Sing, your voice just won't stop blooming
Your heart's a diamond, buddy, what's the price?
Your heart's a diamond, what's the fucking price?
Your skin is shaved and your hair is shitty
Sit and watch the ballerinas kick and spin
And strip down to your vulgar skeleton
You better take one more drink of Captain Morgan's rum
It's gonna sting like a raw sunrise when the Giant Swan's gone
Back at the resort, the curtain's closed
You haven't left the room for two solid weeks
With a pound of cocaine under the bed
Where the call girls perform their services
And you leave CNN on so you won't think about
Her newborn son who entered this town from the crotch you're renting out
Who's at the door? What the fuck!
Who's at the door? What the fuck!
Who's at the door? What the fuck!
Your heart is sweating; your hands are turning black
Your shadow breaks in wearing a ski mask
Is that a machete at your throat?
"Give me all your money! Give me all your dope!"
And the sun's like a painting of your whole life
You scratch at the canvas, but you can't get inside
The sun's like a painting of your whole life
You scratch at the canvas, but you can't get inside
Your family's gurglin' grief
You think you're just asleep
Is that the curtain closing?
Giant Swan, take me to the river
Is that my breast corroding?
Giant Swan, take me to the river
All the things you wish you said
Are buried with your X'd out head
All your ulterior motives
Giant Swan, take me to the river
Giant Swan, take me to the river
Giant Swan, take me to the river
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