Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Immortals, artist - Eugene McGuinness. Album song Chroma, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 06.07.2014
Record label: Domino
Song language: English
Immortals |
| Do not adjust your TV sets |
| What you’re about to see is a live broadcast |
| With a warning for whom it conserns |
| We have scenes some viewers |
| May find disturbing |
| You can run from your impending doom |
| But we’re all immortal |
| You’re so stunned from our bolts from the blue |
| But we’re all immortal |
| Where humdrum’s slum-bums are down and out |
| Down where you couldn’t turn |
| A fucking sweet in your mouth |
| We’ll paraglide across this dystopian junkyard |
| Press the fast forward over all the boring parts |
| You can run from your impending doom |
| But we’re all immortal |
| You’re so stunned from our bolts from the blue |
| But we’re all immortal |
| Call me hollow |
| Call me Apollo |
| Call me what you like |
| Re-stitch the scars, too much too late |
| Too little too early |
| Say hello to the birdie and wait |
| For the flash, later or sooner comes |
| Saturday, Saturday somersaulting up to the- |
| Glory hunters fearful that they’ll lose |
| But we’re all immortal |
| So come rejoice and start anew |
| We’re all immortal |
| Call me hollow |
| Call me Apollo |
| Call me what you like |
| Call me shallow |
| Fire your poison arrows |
| But I’m alright |