derayernah - siberian scopes lyrics
that i’m not in it for the sok
you don’t need the sok to drink the sok
rum. dump. come rumbling in a sachet
sundown’s creaky in the abbey
smoke & coyotes
and the west is a cutie
’ts got us, toonies, buzzing in the pines
unearthing the relic
there’s a ship set for munich
captain’s in for a sonic surprise
clad in a cassock at the sistine
hocus pocus in the tiffin
through the window, there a griffin
i see a lake, i see a piscine
these alps waxing freezy
for the worms all but diddy
there’s a zigzag road in the dyk#s
illusion’s a pickie
druid’s hatmouse is no kitty
guess a handmaid’s keen by design
the tsar’s got a taste for the flamboyant
from irkutsk to abakan;
stunning forts & otherworldly donjons
and for the love of bronislav, don’t miss the famous scopes
that lot are a riot
and i admit i am biased
but wait ’til you watch them headline on the ninth
always rather ghostly when they close with
“kiss me with your mouth’s kisses”
“our rafters, firs, our rafters are pine”
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