Crying High - 1933

That Radio-Flyer that I’d had my heart set on
Is now little more than just another thing that I’ve refused to left go of
But, I’ll live and breath by the hand of my childhood, not anymore
On Earth, there’s sentient shadows giving hope
I’ve watched the topsoil-iest of all the hayseeds watch their
False sun rise, and then explode
Now I’m aching to feed from the hands of my lover
That ghastly and now ghostly god that brought me life so long ago
How like the lazy blood of love to refuse to see the coming denouement
On Earth, the sentient shadows march in throngs
I used to call them Satan until scientism made that wrong
And left me riding all alone
On Earth there’s something awful’s taken hold
It took my friends down to Asswholetown and left me riding all alone
Na Na Na Na Nananana, Na Na Na Na

Written by:
D. Callegari, David Kleiser

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