There is no spoon manifest reality
The night's got me feeling some kind of way
My head's a pyramid towering over sand
I loathe that flow running cuts deep into the land
We are cheap cult films
Reel after reel
We crudely burn our images into your screens
Reel after reel on repeat until you feel it's real
We are combing our hair in jet black mirrors
I wish these few paid messages would just give me a break
We are cheap cult films
Translated for your radio
The virus spreading be careful what you've heard
They're playing with fire and we all get f*cking burned
And now we carry on with our show even though our broadcast has been corrupted
We live life uninterrupted
But I've been scoring this movie for way to long
Melodic orchestral scores droning on and on
Never again am I breaking a leg
Blackout; curtain call
May roses rain down
Romeo oh Romeo
Juliet's pleased in a room of sharp things
We are cheap cult films
Drone Pop - Cult Films Lyrics
Drone Pop - Cult Films Lyrics
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English
There is no spoon manifest reality
The night's got me feeling some kind of way
My head's a pyramid towering over sand
I loathe that flow running cuts deep into the land
We are cheap cult films
Reel after reel
We crudely burn our images into your screens
Reel after reel on repeat until you feel it's real
We are combing our hair in jet black mirrors
I wish these few paid messages would just give me a break
We are cheap cult films
Translated for your radio
The virus spreading be careful what you've heard
They're playing with fire and we all get f*cking burned
And now we carry on with our show even though our broadcast has been corrupted
We live life uninterrupted
But I've been scoring this movie for way to long
Melodic orchestral scores droning on and on
Never again am I breaking a leg
Blackout; curtain call
May roses rain down
Romeo oh Romeo
Juliet's pleased in a room of sharp things
We are cheap cult films
The night's got me feeling some kind of way
My head's a pyramid towering over sand
I loathe that flow running cuts deep into the land
We are cheap cult films
Reel after reel
We crudely burn our images into your screens
Reel after reel on repeat until you feel it's real
We are combing our hair in jet black mirrors
I wish these few paid messages would just give me a break
We are cheap cult films
Translated for your radio
The virus spreading be careful what you've heard
They're playing with fire and we all get f*cking burned
And now we carry on with our show even though our broadcast has been corrupted
We live life uninterrupted
But I've been scoring this movie for way to long
Melodic orchestral scores droning on and on
Never again am I breaking a leg
Blackout; curtain call
May roses rain down
Romeo oh Romeo
Juliet's pleased in a room of sharp things
We are cheap cult films
Writer: Dirk Jolley
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