"Primitive Painters" - Felt cover

I just wish my life could be as strange as a conspiracy
I hold out but there's no way of being what I want to be
Dragons blow fire, angels fly, spirits wither in the air
I'm just me, I can't deny I'm neither here or anywhere

Oh, you should see my trail of disgrace
It's enough to scare the whole human race
Oh, you should see my trail of disgrace
It's enough to scare the whole human race

I don't care about this life, they say there'll be another one
Defeatist attitude, I know you'll be sorry when I've gone
Primitive painters are ships floating on an empty sea
Gathering in galleries were stallions of imagery

Oh, you should see my trail of disgrace
It's enough to scare the whole human race
Oh, you should see my trail of disgrace
It's enough to scare the whole human race

Oh, you should see my trail of disgrace
It's enough to scare the whole human race
Oh, you should see my trail of disgrace
It's enough to scare the whole human race


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"Bag Lady"

I am not dead
I demand I know my rights
I know my rights
You cover illness with flowers
and flowers die and flowers die

Walk in half view of all mirrors
It makes sense to me,
Makes sense to me
Never let yourself out
I did, it ruined me
It ruined me

To be morally good
Only rather to love
A devil pretending to be a god
Laws are written on paper, and paper burns
Eternity is not sunrise

Walk in half view of all mirrors
It makes sense to me,
Makes sense to me
Never let your self out
I did, it ruined me
It ruined me

To be morally good
Only rather to love
A devil pretending to be a god
Laws are written on paper, and paper burns
Eternity is not a sunrise

To be morally good
Only rather to love
A devil pretending to be a god
Laws are written on paper, and paper burns
Eternity is not a sunrise