Well, that's good and gone, that one time immortal slate
The tweetering of birds is so many and so late
We can't remember where are those radioactive stones
Pantheons are too crowded, everybody's paying loans
Voices in the darkness are rimmed with silver
Hammered brass and it fails the recorder
The iPad is on the lamp, just another raving slice
Running out of steam, love like a child with entitlements and complaints
Please keep it short, get in and get out
Needlessly we're carrying 197 paragraphs
Well, that's good and gone, that one time immortal slate
The tweetering of birds is so many and so late
We can't remember where are those radioactive stones
Pantheons are too crowded, everybody's paying loans
Voices in the darkness are rimmed with silver
Hammered brass and it fails the recorder
The iPad is on the lamp, just another raving slice
Running out of steam, love like a child with entitlements and complaints
Please keep it short, get in and get out
Needlessly we're carrying 197 paragraphs
We can't remember where are those radioactive stones