and you will know us by the trail of dead - classic arts showcase lyrics
white glow of the tv set
lights dancing on the screen
voice-overs rise like minarets
then fall diatonically
should i answer a friend’s distress call
or should i go to sleep?
would i, like the voices rise and fall,
what’s it to me?
all those hours of wasted time
have never crossed my mind
here i am comfortable
in arm’s reach of the black remote
here i am comfortable
surrounded by strings and bows
let everyone else go
nights on kirkwood so serene
far from the sirens and the screams
i could write or i could read
go next door and smoke some weed
as long as i don’t have to think
about who the h-ll’s running this mess
or what sh-t they’re writing up in the stone or nme
go out and make a last call
or sit here and do nothing at all
what’s it to me?
all those hours of wasted time
have never crossed my mind
here i am comfortable
in arm’s reach of the black remote
here i am comfortable
all those clowns, what can they know?
let everyone else go
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