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letra de eat my camera - dizraeli

[verse 1]
i am spangled off the trees, sir
literally the trees, sir
i’m powered off the eggs of easter
peace, love, and the salt of the sea, sir
and i’m done with the role of the preacher
i see birds spin on the wind from all angles
the sap surging from all angles
root-hairs grab at your ankles
the plan’s this
run along a coast path nude
with your own track playing in your belly on loop
and your cranium full of the fruits of the soil
very enjoyable
gimme a ding when your done with it
there’s a plan b that is just as sick
last one to the sea is a crusty d-ck
we swam through the lens to the substance

[chorus]
rocks split, fracture
fragments cast as black birds
cast on the wind’s howl
and eat my camera
breezeblock gasworks
madman racked with cancer
starving starling
come eat my camera

(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
on and on the river (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
and on and on the river

[verse 2]
oh, sh-t what a fabulous face you own
i can think of a place to go
where the wind blows blue through the window
and the smoke can erase you slow
that’s it
the dust settles
you’re where the drunk kids come to chuck pebbles
it’s green, and it’s grey, and it’s full of bird sh-t
cos the birds come here to die
or procreate, i don’t know
the roof here is full of holes
there’s a mattress and a cracked bowl
and a smell of p-ss warm and old
i put flowers in the corner for ya
well not flowers exactly
but the thought of flowers, count them
there’s as many as there possibly can be
pluck some, you’re the queen of hackney
you look beautiful in brown
just as pretty as the day you drowned
come occupy my substance
come occupy my substance
come occupy my substance
come occupy my substance

[chorus]
it goes
rocks split, fracture
fragments cast as black birds
cast on the wind’s howl
and eat my camera
breezeblock gasworks
madman racked with cancer
starving starling
come eat my camera

(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
on and on the river (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
and on and on the river (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
on and on the river
and on and on the river

[outro]
so tell me what counts as church
this whole fricking county’s church
the furs, and the rocks, and the birds
carry candles, what’s your worth

tell me what counts as church
this whole fricking county’s church
the furs, and the rocks, and the birds
carry candles, what’s your worth

tell me what counts as church
this whole frigging county’s church
the furs, and the rocks, and the birds
carry candles, what’s your worth

tell me what counts as church
this whole fricking county’s church
the furs, and the rocks, and the birds
carry candles

- dizraeli

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