Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cardiff Giant, artist - mewithoutYou. Album song Ten Stories, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 10.12.2015
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Cardiff Giant |
Ragged robbins for the curtain call |
Wrapped in ribbons on the trailer door |
Carved initials in a concrete footstall |
On the imitation marble floor |
We’re the boxtop admissions and their throwaways, |
Strewn across tobacco roads |
With their wormwood shots and their snake oil plots |
Drunk sheepshank con men and their sycophants |
And I often wonder if I’ve already died |
Out at elbows by the encore |
But there’s a citadel inside |
Where I’ll go and shape my heart like yours, |
As you shape yours like mine |
Where we’re the spiraling arms of all galaxies |
And we’re the microscopic sand |
Suffering from delusions of ungrandeur on middling display |
Beside the Cardiff giant with the alabaster eyes |
I often wonder if I’ve already died, |
Or if the 'I' is an unintelligible lie |
Off we flew like swarms of hornets |
'Woken up' from winter’s rest |
To colonize with plastic pulp |
Our neighbor’s perfect paper nest |
While all year round potter wasp |
Has buzzed her unhinged song |
You can hear its creaking in our floorboards |
Megalomania’s only mania if you’re wrong |