Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Observatory, artist - Irk. Date of issue: 06.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Observatory |
| To have all of these thoughts, these are real people |
| Living like reality is objective |
| We know who you really are |
| That man is not a geneticist, nor a purveyor of what could be called |
| «the new love», «the joy of winning», the «whatever's left over from the |
| beginning» |
| How to sell an error, how to praise a misinterpretation |
| How to eat your fingers off |
| Stand bereft, but don’t expct the swollen weight of thir respect |
| And given their track record, they would hardly think to object |
| Finding it hard? |
| And thinking it’s dull? |
| Yourself, reimagined, but without a skull |
| Or a face, or your nice shoes that you wear |
| Just a pair of gloved hands holding a full length mirror |
| Just a tired set of teeth chewing a piece of leather |
| Just an overlong sentence, just an overripe plum |
| Just an overdue deference and it’s done when it’s done |
| Just a piece of paper |
| Life is not good, who’d wish to live? |
| All I see is bodies adrift |
| Smiling, all smiling |
| Lots and lots of lips |
| Oh my god, where do they come from? |
| Is it some kind of religion? |
| Or political party? |
| The observatory |
| Sit yourself down, all real people |
| Objectivity, oh, reality |
| All of these thoughts |
| All of these thoughts |