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they're lying 
here's the sky fallen to pieces 
believe me 
they're lying 
say nothing to worry 
believe me, they're lying again 
the dinosaur stem has no truth to tell 
it's to our immediate advantage 
through whose teeth?
like a lump of coal can't speak
we are just a few 
make no difference 
the flat world goes on forever 
it hasn't been discovered yet 
believe me 
they're lying 
say nothing to worry 
believe me, they're lying again 
we're lying to ourselves again 
like oil will never ask, accuse 
but flows to flame 
we worship
can you see through smoke? 
snakes fork tongue, but won't do this 
they make intentions clear 
where's fear?
is it the old lie?
is it the new? 
the tragedy or farce?
war! 
that's what a lie's worth 
and honour and then pride
we follow the lie to the promise 
it comes with many miracles 
and angels decked around 
it's all in praise of us 
we're chuffed 
this will all cost dearly 
believe me 
they're lying 
say nothing to worry 
believe me, they're lying again 
they fly a lie 
and all salute 
isn't truth the tune we know?
have they not orchestrated?
are there devils make them do it? 
don't they know a fact from...
if only we carry that stone to the top 
if only we reach there'll be grapes 
the whistle blown dissolves to air 
they're pocketing the proceeds 
believe me 
they're lying 
say nothing to worry 
believe me, they're lying again 
you won't see the instances of past now 
wherever we pretend belief 
that's where they take us down 
we indulge denial as well 
we don't believe the paw in our pocket 
we don't believe it's poison we drink 
in the cannon's maw
keep the faith 
and what's that worth? 
when the biggest thing's the lie 
we trust in the invisible 
there isn't a choice there 
but some hands clench to brave a way 
and some hold empty air 
believe me 
they're lying 
say nothing to worry 
believe me, they're lying again 
we lie to get on with 
to haul up the hours 
have a calendar pass 
will there be a future in that?
the dinosaur stem has no truth to tell 
but it's to our advantage 
we believe in the fire 
so the smoke must say
we are just a few 
make no difference 
that world without end 
we are yet to discover 
is certain to be quite flat 
 
ReplyDeletewe're flat
because
it covers
every surface
the heart jumps
from place to place
her oiled body
panther black
and me like
a banana tree
now I guess
that might
just
cover
it
filthy beast
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