A.C. Newman
A.C. Newman - The Collected Works songtekst
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There was a tempest roaring in the deep blues There just to put the revolution in you You compared the cost of the war With walking into a wall Thought we saw you coming, including me The empty bottles of coup de tat have chilled me You repeat the same for years like The kind of entrance you'd have Expected From the collected works of exits And you have defended the chemistry of the divide But careful wallops of conversation aside A beat too late, and it's gone A twist on natural law Then you arrive with an impact rivaling science A sealed, delivered, a gift of the magi signed To my old friend, the new Who dropped in recently Unexpected From the collected works of exits You faked your way through legend and into the black Your careful wallops of conversation stacked And tall, so high that you thought Here is the entrance I'd have Expected From the collected works of exits From the collected works of exits From the collected works of exits