Eddy Seagoon - Mr. Grisenthwaite's Tragic Demise

Well here's to everyone, or no one, who think they can fly
Jumping off for the chance to fucking die
Swimming in the sea of city lights
Popping cells for twenty seconds to feel the high
High above the clouds that hide what abides in nitrous oxide
Abides behind our social sites n social life, social suicide
Friendly ties, friendly fights, friendly homicide
The dark before the dawn
The calm before the storm
Nose to nose, with tunnel vision
Kaleidoscope eyes make me dizzy
Blue and green looking back at me
A million kisses every night
Smokey lips, there's smoke on mine
I'm in trouble I'm in trouble
Na I'm in paradise, wrapped up in a doona
Right between your thighs
Look at what you're holding and hold on tight
Eternal last time, Mr. Grisenthwaite's tragic demise
The dark before the dawn
The calm before the storm
The dark before the dawn
Or the calm before the storm
Camel ride through the night on a single humped backside
Lucida Sans typeface and eight points in size
Bath salts and white wash and I'm hypnotised
Well would you look at the time
See, they're all here to try transcend the lies that surround us
It's undenied I'm alive till I die
But for the while I'm stuck here
Even though I can fly
I can fly
Not like they think I can
A bloodstain on the bed
The best thing I ever had
The birthing of the end
But bloodstream's back again

Written by:
Edward Breslin

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