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Drip drip drop - bit by bit - it's the dulcet sound of the glacial melt
Accompanied by the Beluga, singing about the hand they've been dealt
The Emperor and the Arctic Fox listen intently...
Im beginning to get glimpses of what is called real life"
He says, meaning misfortune
"Yes, theyre
lost
in
myopia
Surrounded by ostriches with mouths full of sand
Their teeth grind the grains, but their faces don't contort
Perplexed, I am unable to breathe in their skin
We are all vertebrates but where is their backbone now?
As the Emperor watches his numbers plummet
They hear him scream;
Theyre living in denial of science
Theyre
happy
to
defile,
silence
Deprived is the polar bear, grasping at straws
To safeguard dividends they depend on disbelief
Perplexed I am unable to breathe in their skin
We are all vertebrates but where is their backbone now?
- Álbum:
- The Mindsweep
- The Mindsweep: Hospitalised
- The Paddington Frisk (Single)
- Three Singles
- A Flash Flood Of Colour
- Quelle Surprise (Single)
- Sssnakepit (Single)
- Gandhi Mate, Gandhi (Single)
- Common Dreads
- Take To The Skies
- Miscellaneous
- Rat Race EP
- Live at Alexandra Palace
- Hoodwinker
- Redshift
- Live & Acoustic At Alexandra Palace
- Quelle Surprise
- Tribalism
- Snakepit
- The Last Garrison (S.P.Y. remix)