Текст (слова) песни: black frank - The Cult Of Ray
What is there to say? Still I can`t be silent Hear the cult of Ray And you`ll be enlightened People they`re no fun I saw Raymond speak one time, he said hello And as he opened up my mind, so fried and battered I heard his words so very fine so high above this constant dripping chatter Young sharks feeding on the scrapple And upstarts on your Adam`s apple And you can`t hear yourself in all this babble And are you feeling role strain Melting rock into metal Melting rock into metal Melting rock into metal again? In a dark place In the deep sky Is an old man In a coffee can And he`s waiting In the old rain In the deep sky And he`s waiting Hear the cult of Ray Fear the boy as tyrant People have a way When their mood is violent People they`re no fun I have a century in mind, wait, oh no At least two centuries in mind, say, it doesn`t matter This rock is turning into sand while we are drowning here in our own shatter You can`t eat dirt cause it tastes so awful Like no sugar in your Turkish coffee And I can`t smile cause I got me a mouthful And I`ve been grinding this grain Melting rock into metal Melting rock into metal Melting rock into metal again In a dark place In the deep water Is an old man In a coffee can And he`s waiting In the old rain
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