A Mind of Metal and Wheels Lyrics

	Far beyond
	Here lies the vaudville where creatures are gathering
	The assembly
	Cackle and drool at a land slowly dying
	The monologue begins
	The man is abandoned
	He cracks a lonely smile like an oyster that’s been shucked and dead
	The company, the red, posies they spring and they whipered (Sweet tragedy)
	There’s a bird who’s broken down
	She hunts the soil so her young can feed
	But the morning never stays for long
	And a flock will starve for needs
	This is the exit or she was sown in for the soil
	And the crowd all cheered as the menace beasts destroyed the crop and field (Sweet tragedy)
	The ensembles tune
	Of wretched abandon
	We’re desperate souls
	They litter the pavement
	They feast on the world
	In arrogant fashion
	They come from the waters to spoil in his sun (How could you float to me now)

	Far beyond
	Here lies the vaudville where creatures are gathering
	The assembly
	Cackle and drool at a land slowly dying
	The monologue begins
	The man is abandoned
	He cracks a lonely smile like an oyster that' s been shucked and dead
	The company, the red, posies they spring and they whipered Sweet tragedy
	There' s a bird who' s broken down
	She hunts the soil so her young can feed
	But the morning never stays for long
	And a flock will starve for needs
	This is the exit or she was sown in for the soil
	And the crowd all cheered as the menace beasts destroyed the crop and field Sweet tragedy
	The ensembles tune
	Of wretched abandon
	We' re desperate souls
	They litter the pavement
	They feast on the world
	In arrogant fashion
	They come from the waters to spoil in his sun How could you float to me now

	Far beyond
	Here lies the vaudville where creatures are gathering
	The assembly
	Cackle and drool at a land slowly dying
	The monologue begins
	The man is abandoned
	He cracks a lonely smile like an oyster that' s been shucked and dead
	The company, the red, posies they spring and they whipered Sweet tragedy
	There' s a bird who' s broken down
	She hunts the soil so her young can feed
	But the morning never stays for long
	And a flock will starve for needs
	This is the exit or she was sown in for the soil
	And the crowd all cheered as the menace beasts destroyed the crop and field Sweet tragedy
	The ensembles tune
	Of wretched abandon
	We' re desperate souls
	They litter the pavement
	They feast on the world
	In arrogant fashion
	They come from the waters to spoil in his sun How could you float to me now

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