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letra de 3 - griffy jones & the phantom band

[verse 1]
amongst a pile
of sewage and sinew
lay margaret meadow
deep in a prayer
“is anyone there?”
the whale
was born without t–th
was gifted 3
rotting in the pacific sun
one was a bottle
and 2 were reliefs in resin
of a crow and a dove
since switched with plastic gloves

[chorus]
she fell asleep at home on the streets of babylon
and woke up god knows where
with factory heat
and the infinite sea
margaret learned to worship the whale

[verse 2]
with the whalе’s last breath
came a westward wind
margarеt meadow and several tonnes
of pvc
industrial bile
awoke by the smell
of seasalt and rot
she must’ve been out for a while
it won’t be your first it won’t be your last
morning in a garbage pile
she can’t help but smile
[chorus]
she fell asleep at home on the streets of babylon
and woke up god knows where
with factory heat
and the infinite sea
margaret learned to worship the whale

[verse 3]
for miles around
nothing could be found
except fire and dvds
and micro beads
immortal duds
but under her feet
expanses of meat
a present from the heavens above
whether dead or alive
margaret seems to smile
“thank god a [?] for one”
“they have made me a nun”

[chorus]
“oh i fell asleep at home on the streets of babylon”
“and woke up god knows where”
with factory heat
and the infinite sea
margaret learned to worship the whale

- griffy jones the phantom band

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