Spitting At The Cameras
Spitting At The Cameras

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Spitting At The Cameras Lyrics

Predicated on collective faith or nothing (whichever’s fine)
There’s ox blood on the windmill, it’s in orbit day and night
There’s a balcony adjacent where my old lady makes her calls
And I hope she’ll be here with me when that ivory tower falls

My pistol formed an eager hook and soon we were at war
I briefly drank the sunlight then was grafted in the gore
But I may have overshot it, for before I drew my knife
I scared her with my dreaming, made her afraid of her own life

The foaming formed the shadow of a dragon made of white
Concrete floated in the streets and the fountains were alight
We were spitting at the cameras and were whisked into a car
Where no comfort ever finds you when you forfeit what you are

Writer(s): JAMES TOTH
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave
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