Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Conduit, artist - Ben Caplan. Album song In the Time of the Great Remembering, in the genre Музыка мираDate of issue: 19.10.2011
Record label: Ben Caplan
Song language: English
Conduit |
| Well, the devil’s blowing coal |
| Through the smokestacks of your mind |
| Dylan’s hanging on the cross |
| The piano’s doing fan |
| Jacob’s on the ladder |
| Smoking candy cigarettes |
| The chinaman’s got heartburn |
| And a thousand tv sets |
| With arms as big as airplanes |
| He ripped his momma’s blouse |
| The preacher man is hiding now |
| But we know he’s in the house |
| And you think I’ve depthed the fathoms |
| But you’d better guess again |
| I don’t understand these spirits, no |
| I only channel them |
| The taxidermist picked me up |
| At a quarter after ten |
| He fixed my troubled mind |
| And then he took me home again |
| The river’s melting quickly |
| But the sky has disappeared |
| The Mohicans don’t leave nothing |
| But a single unshed tear |
| The midway’s closing down |
| But it’s been a lovely run |
| And 50 years means nothing |
| If the town’s been having fun |
| And you think I’ve depthed the fathoms |
| But you’d better guess again |
| I don’t understand these spirits, no |
| I only channel them |