The Sterling Loons
The Sterling Loons - Wilting In The Sun songtekst
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The salvation brigade was such a dwarf species Committed to form, stately cultivation Perpetuate ideas of midsummer philosophers Sit on the porch, criticize each other Wilting in the sun, wilting in the sun Pink lemonade was poured into the ashes Kept them in line, feeding off the weather Intensify their fears while plotting with the regulars Hanging around, yeah, talking to their brothers Wilting in the sun, wilting in the sun Obedient walls of trumpets for a backdrop Loosely arranged, but aiming toward the center Subtle ricochets, glancing off the glassware Lime on the side, expressing it's displeasure Wilting in the sun, wilting in the sun Wilting in the sun, in the sun, in the sun