Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Holy Dotage, artist - Magazine. Date of issue: 27.10.2011
Song language: English
Holy Dotage |
| The inessentials of my soul |
| Like flies I dropped them |
| Oh, I let them go |
| Because nothing would’ve stopped them |
| In my holy dotage |
| More mortal than ever, more mortal than ever |
| In my holy dotage |
| More mortal than ever, more mortal than ever |
| I slowly absorb the news |
| But I absorb it wrong |
| And instead of getting weaker |
| Yes I just got strong |
| They say history never really repeats itself |
| But it nearly always rhymes |
| Fresh from the narrative of the universe |
| Here they come — crisp new designs |
| Dim, diminished seventh of myself |
| My fat mouth is slobbering on |
| The inessentials of my soul |
| I’ve reduced them to one |
| In my holy dotage |
| More mortal than ever, more mortal than ever |
| In my holy dotage |
| More mortal than ever, more mortal than ever |
| Fresh from the narrative of the universe |
| Here they come — crisp new designs |
| In my holy dotage |
| More mortal than ever, more mortal than ever |
| In my holy dotage |
| More mortal than ever, more mortal than ever |
| In my holy dotage |
| More mortal than ever, more mortal than ever |