Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flee, Thou Matadors!, artist - mewithoutYou.
Date of issue: 04.10.2018
Song language: English
Flee, Thou Matadors! |
FERDINAND: |
You the coverclouds in a midnight sky |
I, a little snowflake waxwing high |
Erring on the delicate side: |
Who can mark the hour our soul sick friendships die? |
MARIA: |
Ever felt like Noah on an overcast day? |
David, take down your harp and play |
FERDINAND: |
You hatched your little plan when the first fell through? |
The wicked in you ran, though none pursued! |
MARIA: |
You’re toeing a precarious line |
Silk shirt for a sackcloth king--- |
David, take down your harp and sing! |
FERDINAND: |
Clockwork drama in a Josten’s ring |
Ever on the verge of catastrophe… |
King of Spain, Queen of Portugal |
MARIA: |
I ran to the sea but the sea wouldn’t hide me |
The oceans agree there was no one to hide! |
Will my story give way to the weight of its gravity? |
~self-appointed-cop-and-spokesman-of-the-end-times~ |
FERDINAND: |
Knockneed step and a bent-back spine |
No sense of direction besides… |
MARIA: |
Patterns in the clouds over lake Cascade! |
Message in the sounds of the Air Force planes! |
[offers claims on an extravagant scale in |
Elaborate (if laminated poster board) display about chemtrails] |
Tinky’s harp on the wall next to Janis Joplin! |
FERDINAND: |
Man, I coulda sworn that I saw |
The cosmos in the livestock straw… |
MARIA: |
Early cartography sea creature dragon and all? |
King of Spain, our songs proclaim |
That you’re Queen of Portugal |
King of Spain, our prayers in vain |
Till you’re Queen of Portugal |
Owls now sail toward seas of Africa |
---flee, thou matadors! |
Courts of dandelions |
Wars of Oranges have conquered us! |