Moonface
Return to the Violence of the Ocean Floor
One, two, three, four, five.I've got a spiritMade out of sandSometimes it slips through my fingersBack onto the beachIn some kind of lustTo return to the violence of the ocean floorSo I kneel downAnd gather it upGrain by grainI have to keep it safeI still have some things to say:You should have been a writer, you should have played guitar,But those kids keep coming down the fucking hillYou should have been a writer, you should have played guitar,But your face looks like a statue in the darkLike a candle that is held up to a mirrorOr the terrible glimpse of a sharkWithin your idiot heartI heard you hate it all just based on your principles nowSo I kneel downLetras de cancionesDown into your burning sand, singingOne, we got the spirit, two, we got the musicThree, we got the past and four, we got the futureAnd five, we got some kind of lustTo return to the violence of the ocean floor
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