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Unknown Mortal Orchestra - Chronos Feasts on His Children Lyrics



Unknown Mortal Orchestra - Chronos Feasts on His Children Lyrics
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Listen to the crunching
Music of the crashing
Mopeds all around her
Painted with the burning
Powders of exotic
Funerals that surround her

Chronos feasts on his children
Like turning mango flesh
Will the trouble cease
When she pays off the police?

Infection filled my head like
Springtime flower beds and
Evaporating trash
Pressure in the skull like
Leaking timber hull made
Dreams so wonderful

Chronos feasts on his children
Like turning mango flesh
Will the trouble cease
When she pays the pigs off?
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Listen to the crunching
Music of the crashing
Mopeds all around her
Painted with the burning
Powders of exotic
Funerals that surround her

Chronos feasts on his children
Like turning mango flesh
Will the trouble cease
When she pays off the police?

Infection filled my head like
Springtime flower beds and
Evaporating trash
Pressure in the skull like
Leaking timber hull made
Dreams so wonderful

Chronos feasts on his children
Like turning mango flesh
Will the trouble cease
When she pays the pigs off?
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Writer: Ruban Nielson
Copyright: Lyrics © THIRD SIDE MUSIC INC.




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