Tarmac
All this time I’ve watched you
Bodies on tarmac
All this time I’ve watched you
Bodies on ice
All this time I’ve watched you from below
The walls break down and open up
To sand and sea and sun and cups
Of gin with friends unseen
And minds so twisted they start to gleam
In the dark in the night
When you can’t sleep for fright
For what’s wrong is right
And what’s black is white
As your goblet falls from your hands in the hall
Of the dead and the living laugh as you crawl
No snow will stop me
Lyrics the artistic property of Doran Khamis and Nick Edwards. ©2006 All rights reserved.
Updated on 11/1/2006.
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