LYRICS GAME

Flows, flows, flows, blood flows

Along the entrails, the bundles, galaxy

Crowd, crowd, crowd, pressure flows

Along the arteries, the vessels, the taxis

Flows, flows, flows, money flows

Deals galore, wholeheartedly, at any price

Crowd, crowd, crowd, along the aisles flows

Happiness in lotion and the very latest thing

Flows, flows, flows, blood flows

Empty the latrines, clean the rifles

Under the, under the, under the cobblestones, under the

Cobblestones the beach, red flag, utopia

Flows, flows, flows, money flows

In the holy-water fonts, may God keep America

Drunk, drunk, drain all the booze

Dreams at the auction, ribbonry

I tell myself time is long

I tell myself the ocean is wide

And I dream in my violin winds

In slow and slow images

I tell myself time is long

If I had courage

And I dream in my deep beds

Of toll-free horizons

Flows, flows, flows, money flows

Along the pipelines, alluvia, affronts

Crowd, crowd, crowd, injection crowd

With big emissions, vials, needles

Flows, flows, flows, time flows

Inside the hourglasses so many buried hopes

Crowd, crowd, crowd, by liters crowd

Regurgitations, throats, turned-away passers-by

I tell myself time is long

I tell myself the ocean is wide

And I dream in my violin winds

In slow and slow images

I tell myself time is long

If I had courage

And I dream in my deep beds

Gilded prison and free hostage

I want seasons

I want faces

I want seasons

Songs, storms

I want seasons

I want faces

I want seasons

Songs, storms