Lyrics Patiently Waiting For Summer - Thought Industry

Patiently Waiting For Summer - Thought Industry
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Patiently Waiting For Summer, artist - Thought Industry. Album song Mods Carve the Pig - Assassins, Toads, and God's Flesh, in the genre Прогрессив-метал
Date of issue: 25.10.1993
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English

Patiently Waiting For Summer

Here’s my garden.
Rowed lilacs drip purple.
Crane
Park’s slick dawn dew.
Twilight.
Clock’s twenty past
Four.
Packed five vitamin C blot Akbar gushing.
Brian
Climb soda need, Chuck, Chris, and Colin
Apple trees stiff swirling circles.
You are me are
More than perfect.
Darling don’t erase my blood
Here’s my garden.
Zoo glare pond snapping
Cricket’s night opera.
Moths float teasing possums
Mice jest herons hysterical syrup slow.
Sleep cream
Siamese scratch walls.
Girls, I don’t care
Mog the cat, and marble quarry.
You and me should
Quick get married.
For I believe in no god;
and no god
Believes in me
Kiss me, all right.
Jane tastes spiced and learned red
Wine.
Hug me precious, our family picnics near.
Pass
Malt juice.
Clutz spill on K-zoo
Here’s my garden.
Grass to toll tar pillars.
Melted
Lanes reflect gins berg benches money.
Ukraine
Sculpture paisley gasoline.
west edge hill stars burrow
Down
Suburb driving stealth headlights off.
You and me
Should burn our clothing, for I retreat from no god;
and
No god retreats from me.
Why?
I lust july’s sun

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Artist lyrics: Thought Industry