The Epstein
The Epstein - Morning News lyrics
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Now they come and they call Running through the windows Running through the halls Till one day, it’s too late No call at the gate Cause they are inside your television Inside the telephones Creeping through the carpet that you’ve laid In your home And we well say How we knew Read the editorials in the morning news But that don’t count for what it’s worth Anymore Now they come and they call Burning down the windows Breaking down the walls Till one day it’s too late There will be no call at the door No call at the gate Cause they are inside your television Inside the telephones Sitting around the table that you have laid In your home And we well say How we knew Read the morning papers, watched the evening news But that don’t count for what it’s worth Anymore How it comes, how it calls Flooding through doorway Flooding through floor Till one day, it’s too late Like the people in the desert Living off the ground beneath their feet There was the ground It kept them moving onwards, kept them moving south Till one day it’s too late And we well say How we knew Read the editorials, watched all the evening news But that don’t count for what it’s worth Anymore