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The Race Is About To Begin

アーティスト:black midi  アルバム:Hellfire  作詞:Cameron Picton/Morgan Simpson/Geordie Greep  作曲:Cameron Picton/Morgan Simpson/Geordie Greep  発売年:2022 

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Idiots are infinite And thinking men are numbered Don't kid yourself This isn't news Let's start with Tristan Bongo, alone at the race Conscription calling his name One more night of freedom And an heiress high up atop the stands And the lines are open That's Lucky Star, Eye Sore, Doctor Murphy, Sun Tzu, The Clap, Mr. Winner, Spot, Wallace, Mrs. Gonorrhoea, Perfect P, Deadman Walking, and The Company Favourite A son hands dad's hard earned cash to the clerk And she laughs at the gall of the small guido lips "Put it all on Spot, the kid's already won" Joh iles smeared with last nights beer Reflect vomiting Chris who dreams his dream is near In the form of Mrs. Gonorrhea Reporter reporting the state of affairs Inwardly asks of his prime time hair Why it can't quite rival the manes on these mares The smoothness can't compare The gleaming appliances attract attention The raffle prizes too many to mention Displayed all over the stadium entrance Hypodermic needles Hidden under a coat sleeves Of sweaty, wise-guy, money-earning men In search of the horse to apprehend The race is about to begin The race is about to begin Blondie locked in 4 Eyes' arms Squirming like a dying fish That's the last I can recall The race was ran Someone lost, someone won I came and I stayed and the same ever since Outside The freaks of the wilderness, open in spring The time before time was the time to sing Unidentified song surging through the brush Transcription futile, let alone the rush You miss when hunched and scribbling notes Here no journalism is ever in vogue Despite the attempts of doctors and saints None have recorded its heavenly grace But I stayed, and stayed, and stayed That race was ran thirty years back And each day since the same Peel back the witness of a million catastrophes To see the spotty remnants each has left I forget in which cups I've pissed From which I can still drink Tonight it's so cold my feet are shrinking Groping around for the sides of my boot It's no night for the blind With all these sirens I envy the deaf mutes Some killer on the loose again Some idiot at large Some Chinese moose again An excuse for the sarge No sirens, all silent The log cabin's silent No killer either


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