Euphoreador
Euphoreador - Denomination lyrics
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You better start running in the lengths of time When we are feeling light With Mercuriac wings Feet travel through things And bodies collapse around On the chanson lane Champ-Elysees We go to hell after triumphing this way And when bodies die next That's got me thinking Yeah well that's what's got me thinking And then the children here in this world What will they be I'm sure the children of the next generation They don't what our piles of shit Like we didn't want them Thrust that were upon our ass When we came to top with little of class We never knew what instore would befell Hard to tell But I'm sure they don't want any of it This huge pile of bullshit We're aching to give to them All things come to an end What they want is to be free Given a life to be a little human You're running now Get your feet placed firmly on the pavement Move into the next of square Cause hell water is a fantasy from there It's desert oasis and tragedy Little beautiful child you ain't much alive But when you get old you'll always regret That everyone around you sold you such shit And noone cared enough to give you The real scoop the real plan That hardship and high ideals Are what is human's hand Dealt felt black in velvet velour The overrated heart is to assume that it is pure It grows wider upon this wrong And there is love somewhere far away Don't let your life go before You've given a chance some more Hold me tender feel then Make a stance for romance Then take the floor In a dance of parlance They'll all adore St. George's lance says your rants Pierce to the core Of Rosencrantz slide askance And search for more Friendship