歌词
As the mausoleum of my former self
My songs displayed upon the shelves.
Remember this one?
It caused me grief,
This little number
Upset the priest.
A crater for the greater good
Smoking away as it should
Shrugging like it doesn’t care
For a fanfare that elevates hair
As the custodian of my former self,
I was my gardener of future health,
For this hollow mountain,
The rock, a hill,
That points to the heavens,
Erupts at will
A crater for the greater good
Smoking away as it should
Shrugging like it doesn’t care
For a fanfare that elevates hair
A crater for the greater good
Smoking away as it should
Shrugging like it doesn’t care
For a fanfare that elevates hair
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