Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In The Flat Field, artist - This Ascension.
Date of issue: 18.06.2007
Song language: English
In The Flat Field |
A gut pull drag on me |
Into the chasm gaping we |
Mirrors multi-reflecting this |
Between spunk-stained sheet and odorous whim |
Camera eye-flick-shudder within |
Assist me to walk away in sin |
Where is the string that Theseus laid? |
Find me out this labyrinth place |
I do get bored, I get bored |
In the flat field |
I get bored, I do get bored |
In the flat field |
Yin and yang lumber punch |
Go taste a tart, then eat my lunch |
And force my slender, thin and lean |
In this solemn place of fill-wetting dreams |
Of black-matted lace of pregnant cows |
As life maps out onto my brow |
The card is lowered in index turn |
Into my filing cabinet hemispheres spurn |
I do get bored, I get bored |
In the flat field |
I get bored, I do get bored |
In the flat field |
Let me catch the slit of light |
For a maiden’s sake, on a maiden flight |
In the flat field I do get bored |
Replace with Piccadilly whores |
In my yearn for some cerebral fix |
Transfer me to that solid plain |
Hammer me into blazen pain |
Moulding shapes, no shame to waste |
Moulding shapes, no shame to waste |
And drag me there with deafening haste |