clutch – the amazing kreskin lyrics
in the raining park the chessmen play,
the faithful atheists refuse to pray,
the steam-works weep, the addicts do not care,
crowd of cold people stand by and stare
the garbage eaters, their many retainers
come to collect all the foul remainders
the smoke hangs heavy, the wrecking ball swings
in the clockwork of a collapsing thing
wasted plastic empire’s golden age, chemical wedding
citizens in their refineries cheer the nuptial bedding
the hourgl-ss is turning
on a sh-r- of iron, cutters, and clippers
paper, rock, rock, paper, and scissors
on a road of skulls their story moves on
it’s a b-mpy ride and very, very, very long
in the blue sky the seagulls fly over garbage.
are we the ocean? are we the desert?
are we the garbage? who’s to say?
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