Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Brutalist , by - Momus. Song from the album Turpsycore, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 01.03.2015
Record label: American Patchwork
Song language: English
The Brutalist |
| Days roll by like a tape machine |
| Splice this film together again |
| Splice this film as it crumbles away |
| Life in1979 |
| What the hell is the role of the snake? |
| Dot dot dash language machine |
| You are an error living a life |
| Left left right the fire brigade |
| Where the hell is the cinematheque? |
| Play the music on the cassette |
| Luck is always yours to make |
| Stay the path lost in the mist |
| This bloody Mary never rewinds |
| Life in 1979 |
| Paris 6 she wants to come |
| The mist grows old but the pain stays young |
| Rectangle on a celluloid path |
| Reconnect your telephone |
| You are far and suddenly near |
| Standing beside the intercom |
| Now that the wheels have come off the machine |
| What the hell is the role of the snake? |
| Of all the misfortunes that can exist |
| The worst is to love a brutalist |
| Modern Mathematics, the Stinky Toys |
| The Honeymoon Killers, the Border Boys |
| The mist grows old, as the pain sets in |
| Life in 1979 |
| Of all the misfortunes that can exist |
| The worst is to love a brutalist |