Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lazy Projector, artist - Andrew Bird. Date of issue: 04.03.2012
Song language: English
Lazy Projector |
| If memory serves us, then who owns the master |
| How do we know who’s projecting this reel |
| And is it like gruel or like quick drying plaster |
| Tell me how long til the paint starts to peel |
| Is it like Pyramus or Apollo or an archer we don’t know |
| Though history repeats itself, and time’s a crooked bow |
| Come on tell us something we don’t know |
| Now who’s the best boy and the casting director |
| And the editor splicing your face from the scene |
| It’s all in the hands of a lazy projector |
| That forgetting, embellishing, lying machine |
| That forgetting, embellishing, lying machine |
| They say all good things must come to an end |
| Everyday the night must fall |
| How it all came to this, I simply can’t recall |
| Too many cooks in the kitchen |
| How the mighty must fall |
| But I can’t see the sense in us breaking up at all |
| I can’t see the sense in us breaking up at all |
| I can’t see the sense in us breaking up at all |
| Breaking up at all |
| And it’s all in the hands of a lazy projector |
| That forgetting, embellishing, lying machine |