Chemtrails - Overgrown - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Chemtrails - Overgrown lyrics

Artist: Chemtrails

album: Calf of the Sacred Cow

Grains of desert Sand
Slip through my twisted hands
Careful in this place
Keep my mind behind my face
Walking for a while
Came to a crooked style
Pointed up above
With my hand inside my glove
A face up in the sky
It breathed a burning sigh
Roasting my red tan
And writing on the land
We need a concrete path we can't keep following our nose
Got us locked up in these boxes like Victorian freakshows
I barely recognise my street since it got so overgrown
But the day I left the desert was the day the seeds were sown
I got an education, went to work and paid the bills
But to navigate this wasteland is outside my range of skills
I learned to fix a car and drove a hundred miles south
It was days before you heard another word out of my mouth
Resting by the sea where we just lay upon the rocks
You don't need to know the time when there's no such thing as clocks
A moral obligation to destroy the human race
I started off in glory and i ended in disgrace
I never quite remembered how I learned to love the bomb
Now I'm braced for impact, breathing slow and keeping really calm
Sitting by the fire I felt the warmth of embers glow
I never meant to be a bad man but then that's just the way that some things go

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